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[h1][color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color][/h1]
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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] Her Room -> Cargo Hold
[color=0080ff]Skills:[/color] N/A
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Niah was definitely late to join the team. She shoved a couple last items into her bag and bolted down to the hold. She picked up an ICER and a radio, hooking the piece into her ear. She looked about guilty for being late. At least she wasn't the last. She sighed mentally.

As the Bus came around she saw the brilliant light coming up from the ground. [color=0080ff]"Oh boy."[/color] She held back the cuss that she almost said instead. [color=0080ff]"What is that?"[/color] She asked mostly rhetorically.  While she hadn't been in New York during the attack a few years back, she had seen pictures of the scene, and Agent Raynor wasn't incorrect about its appearance, but that incident had come down from the sky, not up from the ground. Interesting.