[h2][color=#676EC1]Onyeka Guerrero[/color][/h2][hr]

[color=#676EC1]"Oh please,"[/color] Onyeka said in response to some unheard voice, [color=#676EC1]"You know how irritated Miranda gonna be when I get back?"[/color] During the entire flight to Triple S, Onyeka was deeply involved in a conversation with a contact back on Earth. See, the thing was, she could have muted her voice-- contained it within the opaque confines of her helmet-- but where was the fun in that? No... she spoke and laughed loudly during the entire length of the flight, all the while looking from one person to the next, checking for signs of annoyance or irritation. Upon catching the odd glance here or there, she cracked a self satisfied smile, obscured by the misty purple display on the outside of her helmet.
	
	[b]"Miranda is always irritated,"[/b] responded the person on the other end of the line, their voice clear to Onyeka's ears only.
	[color=#676EC1]"Oh I know, but at least she has you to keep her company-- don't forget to cook her special meals."[/color]
	Outraged, they responded, [b]"Cook?!" [/b]
	[color=#676EC1]"Special treats for only the most special cat on all of Earth-- Duh, Rubio. I left you recipes and everything. Don't mess this up-- ah, hang on, the Viking is back. Oh wait, shit."[/color]
	[b]"What? And why you keep calling them a viking?"[/b]
	[color=#676EC1]"I ain't even feel us dock. Also? Holy shit I hope I get a team transfer or somethin', man--"[/color] Onyeka then imitated Pheobe's voice, [color=#676EC1]"--Let's go on the double?"[/color]
	
	Rubio's laughter filled Onyeka's ears.
	[color=#676EC1]"They make me feel like I'mma puke, man. Oh and by the way--"[/color] Onyeka stood up then interacted with her virtual interface. She sifted through a few files, one of a few pictures she silently snapped of everyone aboard the ship but, it was the picture of Pheobe she sent to Rubio. [color=#676EC1]"Check this shit out,"[/color] she laughed. [b]"Ho-Ly Shit-- she really is a Viking,"[/b] Rubio replied with a laugh. [color=#676EC1]"Too bad she's like freakin'--"[/color] Onyeka sifted through her pictures again as she disembarked the ship, practically shoving past or around a few of the others [color=#676EC1]"--one of four or five of us aboard the ship."[/color] Onyeka said this piece loudly, clearly [i]wanting[/i] the others to hear it.

	[b]"You didn't expect that to happen?"[/b]
	[color=#676EC1]"I mean I did, but not in these numbers-- I'm with the freakin' monster crew. Gonna be hard to know who's the one gettin' hunted in this piece, I swear to God my guy,"[/color] Onyeka replied, loudly once again.
	[b]"Yeah but nothin' catches you off guard like that,"[/b] Rubio snickered, [b]"You must be gettin' old."[/b]
	[color=#676EC1]"Says the man with gray hairs n'shit."[/color]
	[b]"Hey-- I was stressed out."[/b]
	[color=#676EC1]"She likes strawberries too, by the way,"[/color] Onyeka replied.
	[b]"Who-- what, wait-- Miranda?"[/b]
	[color=#676EC1]"Yeah, give her strawberries when she been a good princess. End of month..."[/color] Onyeka continued her conversation as she followed the group, clearly with no intention to mute her voice input or interact with the rest of them, anytime soon.