[center][h1][color=EF5C86]Genevieve Dupoit[/color][/h1][/center]
[hr][center][color=EF5C86][b]Location:[/b][/color] Personal Shuttle[/center][hr]

Gene sat there and waited. And waited. She was actually getting bored just sitting there. Surely something would happen soon? Either the Alliance would come or they would be out of there, but time seemed to slow down to a halt as she waited.

Almost as if fate listened to her, she looked out of her ship window to see the sprawling ship coming at them. She recognized the style easily, it was a Reaver ship/ It was finally time, it seemed. She was hoping they could get the ship up and running before, but it seemed as if they would have to deal with two headaches now. Surely the Alliance wouldn't bother them if the Revers were now there also.

She wondered how the others were doing. She worried for Camilla, who seemed to the center of all of this. She hoped the woman would be all right, whatever may come. She readied herself for what awaited them.