Elizabeth stared at the starcharts around her. she was the firt to show up, but not the last. The Lidar blipped with three new signatures. "Fuck me sideways..." she groaned, getting up. Thankfully the woman was already in her normal suit, having had to evacuate the station in her ship with it. Lizzy had planned to meetup with a family willing to absorb her on somelevel, but this certianly wasn't that. Those targets didn't have ahab reactors and form what she could see, appeared to be mobile suits. Getting out of the chair and moving around thanks to the zero/limited gravity of the ship let her maneuver to the graze Legionairre and launch from the ship. 

Moving out onto the top of the ship, the woman stared at the specs moving towards her. Patching into the Ship's broacast towers, she began speaking on open channels. "This is Elizabeth Octavius of Gjallerhorn; Captain of Apollo Burning Star. I'm going to skip the speeches and get straight to business. None of my starcharts are properly matching up. It's earth i'm over but at a different season. I can tell you're in mobile suits, but sure as fuck none of a design i know. No ahab waves detected and i'm in sure as fuck no mood to fight. Identify yourselves, whether you want to be hostile with no ships in any direction for literally hundred of kliks, then that's on you. But if you want to be friendly and help someone who feels like her head was just split open, then come and set down in the hangar." said the woman, gesturing to the back of her ship.  The graze itself wasn't regal at all and had looked like it had been through hell. Her suit was also in a less dignified stance, looking worn out like a person would be.