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It took less time than expected to drag the tough guy unconscious in the water. Then once she's sure he's out of commission Jessica heads back to HQ stopping only briefly to borrow a spool of guy wire at a utility yard.

When she lands near HQ she deposits her load mummified in number 4 wire with only enough space around his mouth and nose to breath visible.

[color=Tomato]"Drifter Comms On.
Requesting Sitrep and or Orders"[/color] she said speaking in a calm and very military tone.

The as she waits Jess floats above the structure she's to call home as she searches for any farther targets of opportunity.

Her mind though trained to multitask seems flooded by extraneous information which she's never experienced. She is distracted by thoughts of romance, fashion and strangely Ice cream. She wonders what it must be like to have only the concerns of a 17 year old woman instead of all the Physics and Tactical data that flood hers.

What's it like to worry over your body conditioning because of how it will look in a bikini? To see someone and be so attracted to them that you become simple in thought and deed as you struggle with doubt and lust. Or to dream of which collage will have the right combination of prestige, parties and courses. But she shakes off such fancies as a waste of mental effort an returns to search and defend mode.