[h3][center][b][color=ec008c]~RISA~[/color][/b][/center][/h3]

[color=39b54a]"Whew!~ I bet ya can't do that..."[/color]

Marza teased as she joined Risa and her troops as they observe the end of the gelatinous blob...

[color=ec008c]"I ain't gonna bet against that because I know I can't... Though I could probably do the freezy thing with say twenty of me pouring liquid nitrogen at it..."[/color]

Risa replied and mused as she observed the aftermath of the battle she just caught the tail end of... She looked over to her troop, generally being generally lackadaisical about the proceedings and sigh... Many military commanders would just love to be able to command exact clones of themselves... Risa's not a military commander and she's not one to take commands very well...

[color=ec008c]"Right ye slackers..."[/color]

Getting the secondary split's attention while at the same time her left arm blurring slightly as the defensive equipment of everyone involved disappeared in motes of light and replaced with duffel bags...

[color=ec008c]"Time to get over there and administer first aid to anyone who needs it... Also give them a wipe down..."[/color]

She ordered, while generally unhappy at having to work, nobody made a fuss about it... Though Risa had a pretty good idea of what every one of the splits were thinking...

[color=39b54a]"You don't like getting the slime on you don'tcha?"[/color]

At that Marza interrupted the Major's thoughts with a comment delivered in an ever so discreet mocking tone...

[color=ec008c]"Shut up... Not only were we fighting something that was unsightly and completely un-aesthetic. We were also fighting in a battlefield which I'm not very good at... So stop with the muckin and mocking about..."[/color]

She responded, greatly annoyed at the fairy... While she relished the fight, her feminine aspect is still there, irking away from things she deem "disgusting" such as what they just engaged... Deciding to not delve on it further Risa turned her attention elsewhere...

She walked forth, gingerly stepping over any remains of the beast as she approaches The Ripper, hoping to strike up a conversation... Though her eyes were at the moment glued on the departing form of The Copenhagen Star...

Looking at the Ripper...

[color=ec008c]"Yo! Ripper"[/color]

And as per her usual greeting, it also involved a wave from her left arm...

[color=ec008c]"Don't suppose you're gonna be staying till the emergency crews arrive..."[/color]

At that her eyes dart back to the citizens who were once trapped inside the negari as her splits, including Lisa were tending to... From what she can see through the eyes of the backup primary in the group, everyone seems to be doing fine, but still suffering from the unsanitary problem of having bits of negari still on em...

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[b]Deployed: 12[/b]

Primaries: 3
[list][*]One as default commander on the field.
[*]Two to stay at home and generally keep it occupied.
[*]Three to be a backup commander on the field...[/list]

Secondaries: 8
[list][*]To form the preliminary engagement team... Now on first aid duty[/list]

Special: 1
[list][*]Lisa... a slightly different version of Risa basically[/list]