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	[color=00FFFF]"Yeah, yeah, sure [i]kid[/i]. It's nice to meet you too, I guess."[/color] Skye muttered in response, staring in disbelief at the girl before pushing up her aviators. Behind their obscuring lenses Skye rolled her eyes, not believing the claims of the so called 'doctor' for a second. Yet as she turned to face the front of the room, she found Roose coming to her side and speaking at her. Brows knit in irritation Skye crossed her arms, narrowing her eyes in irritation as she leaned back in her seat and tilted her heat up to look at Roose from her sitting position. 

	[color=00FFFF]"Wait, so that kid is a doctor?"[/color] Skye asked, her face hardening as one of her hands wandered and ran down one of her prosthetic legs. [color=00FFFF]"In that case Doctor Kid should [i]stay out of our way[/i]. Unless she's going to be doing something actually useful, like fighting, scavenging, or fixing our suits, then I don't really see a need to have her around."[/color]

	The ace pilot shook her head dismissively as she turned her gaze to the front of the room as the presentation began.

	The first few seconds had Skye gripped with an eagerness to hear what they would be doing. Within seconds however Skye could feel her eyes begin to glaze over as soon as it became clear that this would be a 'defensive' mission. The potential for new parts and better supplies was normally an interesting prospect. But Skye wasn't going to be rooting around in a dust old ship filled with skeletons and pissed off ghosts, she was going to be stuck waiting around with her thumb up her ass with Captain Headphones. Her first mission back in space [i]needed[/i] to be marked by drawing blood from at least one Canner, otherwise what was the point. With a bored expression Skye leaned back in her seat, baring through the brunt of the briefing before questions came up.

	Skye was the first to raise her hand, speaking immediately as she did so.

	[color=00FFFF]"With all due respect sir, shouldn't we have someone on the offensive?"[/color] Skye asked bluntly.[color=00FFFF]"You said it yourself, the canners have gotten faster with their response times. Its not a matter of [i]if[/i] they'll show it, it's a matter of [i]when[/i]. Sitting around outside the ships and waiting for them to come to us is only going to waste manpower. But if one of us was sent out, then we could intercept the canners in the debris field. It's big, but there's only so many routes you can take without getting torn apart. Plus an interception could help delay the dirty Canners and buy the salvage time to get more materials to bring back."[/color]