[center][h1][color=17A589]Carla Lobo[/color][/h1][/center] [center][img]https://media.giphy.com/media/14elpHEGJJUrM4/giphy.gif[/img][/center] [hr][center][color=17A589][b]Location:[/b][/color] Eavesdown Docks -> Bridge[/center][hr] Carla was on Whitefall. She was a kid again; young, sanguine, and on the hunt. The [url=http://www.fireflyshipworks.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/03/mule-14.jpg]mule[/url] the targets were riding had erupted into flames. The girl tossed aside her sniper rifle and ran up to the wreckage with all the glee of a fledgling savant. Two smoldering -mostly intact- corpses lay in the wreckage. A trail of soot, sweat, and blood lead away from the wreck and to a young man clutching at dirt. He clasped a handful, dragged his torso up, and reached for a second lunge. Carla was on him pressing her heel into his red-stained back. He gasped and opened his mouth to scream. [color=A56117][b]"Promise...Promise you'll at least--"[/b][/color] [color=FF2F2F][b]BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.[/b][/color] Eye lids fluttered open. The room was dark but for the sun outlining a golden hue around the drapes and let in filtered light. The monitor had been notifying her of a wave. The woman rose from her bed and stretched. The old wounds ached but complied and were silenced once she stood and began to dress. A sharply dressed kid in Alliance uniform left a message informing her that all crew members were to report. A new mission. Carla went through her routine of hygiene and dress with efficient methodology. She dressed in a fresh suit, left the tie on the hanger, and opened the neck of her shirt. She grabbed a wooden box on her end table and walked out the building onto the Eavesdown Docks. A short walk led her to the small line of crew members checking back onto the ship. A fresh-faced officer checked her in for muster on board the Retribution. Carla navigated through the passageways bustling with activity and up to the bridge. She walked up to Quinn's side, opened the lid of the box, and popped a strawberry into her mouth. Her face soured and she offered the box to Quinn with an aside glance.