[code]<>[/code] [code]<>[/code] [code]<<.....Now entering Legion of Lions War Room.....>>[/code] [hr] The recent raid on the Fists of Omega had proved to be quite the success. Sure, there were some casualties, but all of that was normal in in raids such as these. Fortunately(or unfortunately for the loss), the ones among the Lions who had lost anything at all were to lower levelled members, and senior members such as Blink herself and her other comrades were very much unscathed, and could now begin to count their credits along with whatever loot they had acquired. She waded into the war room, her light blue bob bouncing lightly as she moved in the slick black formfitting leather suit she wore. Step by step, she made her way onto a spot next to Nao on one of the orange couches and took a seat. Despite their haul, now their she had analysed their tactics, numerous ways that the battle could have gone better had presented themselves, and Blink knew that she was not the only one who had thought so. Her cyan blue eyes shifted towards the sensual ebony woman who was seated on the couch opposite her. If she knew anything at all about the woman, she knew that Nao had plenty to say about the matter. It wouldn't be like her otherwise. Not like she was intending on complaining anyhow. She loved the sound of her twang in the woman's speech, and her voice had a certain tone and accent that she couldn't quite explain why she liked so much. Maybe it was all that added sass. Minutes past, and Nao was still busy counting her credits, just like everyone else, and perhaps she should be doing the same. But there was only so many times she could count the same amount of credits that she had counted already five times over. Unable to stand the silence anymore, she spoke the first word. [color=3366ff]"We done yet? Just how many times do we need to count these credits? I lost all interest the third time."[/color]