[b][color=silver][h1]Sigma[/h1][/color][/b]

"In prison in a bikini. My life story." Sigma said aloud as she types it on her phone to post on Twitter. She even took a selfie of her pouting. She then places her phone in the confines of her breasts and sighs.

She didn't even know if Omega would ever come back. If he didn't, she was serving life on prison because of something she said. [i]Maybe they'll all go out on mission again, and then the base can get attacked and I'll be free. Mhm, shouldn't take long with the way Blondie runs things. Gosh I wish I could hit her in her stupid face. Like just teleport and pow! Or just slap her upside the head with a force-field...[/i] Sigma giggled to herself at the thought.... [i]Hmmm....[/i]

"Hey guard, could you get me my super suit, I'm getting really cold in here and I dipped in the pool earlier so no need to break my human rights by killing me with hypothermia." Sigma said this, but the guard did not even budge. His eyes did look at her though. "It's cold. I was in the pool. Suit me up." Sigma really wanted to warm up and would bother the guard. Eventually he was relieved by another which made her sigh in disappointment. "You! I'm in need of warm clothes. I want my super suit!" Sigma whined pathetically.