[center][color=FFB6C1][h3]Chelsea R. Steiner[/h3][/color][/center]
[sub][center]Haven Shield Airbase - Darwin[/center][/sub]
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Chelsea walks into the operations room, with one of her ears listening to music and the other able to listen to the person who called her to the room. She looked a bit weary from all the moving around, since she had a headache somewhat. However, music usually calmed her down from the usual things. [color=FFB6C1][i]”I wonder what is in for us today. Everyone’s highly worried about the Red-Star.”[/i][/color] Chelsea thought to herself, as she got seated in one of the seats. She turned off her music since she saw the Red-Star Holographic projector of their size of their fleet. It made her jaw just drop in shock.

She nodded to what the General Commander had responded to them as a group. She didn’t want to interrupt Theodore Narra, since he had a commanding voice. Her face looked like it has a question but it can wait later until the meeting it is adjourned. Her eyes went wide when she heard the General Commander say [i]’breeding slaves’[/i] of what the Red-Star will do her or anyone like her. She gulped a bit and didn’t like the perspective of being forced to be bred with by the enemies of her homeland. [color=FFB6C1][i]E-Eep… I don’t want to be a breeding slave for the Red-Star. T-That’s just terrifying.”[/i][/color] Chelsea thought to herself. Her hands were shaking at that prospect, but because of her hands shaking her whole body starts shaking.

She calmed down a bit at the fleet of airships for Haven, which is smaller yes, but much more maneuverable as a whole. However, she couldn’t shake off the fact of what Theodore said. Mostly because she’s still a virgin, after all this time. All she was thinking about was that most of all. She was encouraged by what he said and she finally stopped shaking. She’s hopeful they could do it or this will be a very bad end for Haven. Her parents meant the world to her, even though she reconciled before she was called to Darwin. The smile she gave was genuine but had much baggage. Her attitude was a bit more somber and sad, however. [color=FFB6C1][i]”U-Ugh… I feel sad now.”[/i][/color] Chelsea thought to herself.

Chelsea turned back on her music so she could get her mind off on what the Red Star wants to do to any female they get their hands on. It relaxed her since it was rock music, but at least her other ear can hear perfectly. She couldn’t really help but listen to something that relaxes her. Her eyes did look directly at front and saw the holograms of the leaders of the Red-Star’s Attack. [color=FFB6C1]”I will definitely [i]try[/i] to capture them so they can feel the same thing they done to us, sir.”[/color] Chelsea said, since the ones who can probably capture them easier are the ones who will need her repairs.

She hated how many of the Haven pilots were nabbed by Red-Star. However, what cooled her down of the blatant hate she had for Red Star was what was said afterwards, in terms of the last part. [color=FFB6C1]”I’ll rather pick the middle option, the Coffee House, Theodore.”[/color] Chelsea responded about the entire thing. She didn’t really feel like she should be going into a bar or a bathhouse at this time. She did need something to wake her up, the meeting made her more terrified than anything.