[color=9e0039][h3][center]~Lizaveta Koshkov~[/center][/h3][/color]

Just...what was going on here? Liza observed the next events that unfolded before her with some manner of bewilderment. Oh sure, her training prepared her for all sorts of different scenarios and survival techniques, but this was completely beyond her experience. Oh sure, sure, there aliens and whatnot...most were subjugated and uh...reeducated, she had to deal with a few xenos every now and then...and had uh, fun times with a few xenos every now and then too.

What she wasn't trained for...was what looked to be some (incredibly attractive mind you) Alien thing with blue skin. What? She liked the tall ones. That was definitely not an alien that existed where she was from. Or the armadillo looking things. They looked tasty though. She wondered if she could cook them up? Hm. She was feeling a bit hungry after her recent, uh, well, mission.

Well, she'd stop thinking about it too hard. She wasn't trained to think about things - just do as she was told.

[b]"Yeah she's blue and all but I'd still hit it."[/b]

[color=9e0039]"Heh, I'd let her hit me!"[/color] Liza laughed, immediately becoming aware of the fact she should probably wash up a bit. Mable was it? Cute name. Just missed the action though? Aww, damn it. Well, enough gawking and thinking about various things one could do with handcuffs in a zero-gravity area and onto information finding. Before she could take a single step though - the terrain shifted completely. A hole opened in the wall, causing water to flow through and quickly carve a path through the earth. That...definitely was not how terraforming worked. Maybe extremely advanced terraforming tech, but nothing the Empire was capable of.

Goddamn.

[b]“We need to have a team meeting. Now. Also, my name’s Septim to those I haven’t introduced myself to yet.”[/b]

Team meeting? Well, since Mable seemed to have included her in that little team she might as well say hi too. She walked over to the group, walking up to one of the armadillos. And well, might as well make one of her flamboyant introductions. Quite suddenly, the small child like human with a rifle slung over her shoulder jumped onto the nearest armadillo.

[color=9e0039]"Hup!~"[/color] She landed on the dead creature, extended her arms and doing a little twirl atop the groups recent conquest. [color=9e0039]"Wahaha!"[/color] She laughed, coming to a halt and giving everyone gathered a friendly military salute. [color=9e0039]"Lizaveta Koshkov, Advanced Clone trooper, serial number 588-B, at your service!~"[/color] She tilted her head ever so slightly, still wearing a bright overly sweet seeming grin. [color=9e0039]"Nice to meet all of you!~"[/color] She giggled. [color=9e0039]"Nice haul you've got here. Hey hey, can I eat this? It looks tasty and I haven't eaten in...a few hours. Little nanos and I are hungry."[/color]

She seemed intent on ignoring this 'team meeting' Septim seemed to be trying to have.