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[B][Color=00ffff]Equipment: [/color][/b][/center][hr][i][color=00ffff]Well, that was bound to happen sooner or later. I'll take four to one in my advantage at this time.[/color][/i] The ordeal was finally over as the real world came back into view, distorted by the gelatin she was suspended in. If Usagi's goal here was to evaluate what each of them individually had to bring to the table, Victoria believed the bunnycat would be screming right now. Or possibly crying, cursing her team pick. [I][color=00ffff]Though I still bet she just wanted to see us kill and die for shits and giggles as well, the damn psycho.[/color][/i] The blonde thought bitterly. Well, whether the teacher was worth her salt or not, Victoria had her [i]own[/i] assessment to make, though she still wanted to see how the rest of the simulation would play out before writing the after action report for her mentor.

The entire event replayed itself in her mind several times while she reached up with her hand, pulled herself up and stood leaning over the tank, wrenching the bacta out of her hair. [I][color=00ffff]Gah, I hate this gunk! And with all the eyes here I can't even have the shell nanites shake it off![/color][/i] she grunted as she gave the sloppy blond mop a final twist, trying to decide whether to immediately go sluice off or stay in case the infernal cat had something of note to say. [I][color=00ffff]What are the odds of that![/color][/i] Nevertheless, she only scraped the mess off of her wetsuit back into the tank the best she could before climbing down.

Victoria first decided to give the teacher the benefit of her waning doubt. But, as she reached the floor, turned around and saw that Usagi has put all of their deaths on an instant replay loop, as well as hearing the verbal vomit she graced them with, she was overcome with hopelesness and general dread for their future. Without sparing Usagi as much as a glance or a word, she walked over to the screens. [Color=00ffff]"Well isn't that the pot calling the kettle black?"[/color], she snorted at Ed's protest before she settled her gaze on the feed, taking what limited information it provided and quietly rooting for Leah to somehow kick Zarina's ass, despite the odds being stacked against her, making some final notes.

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- Implement redundancies while defending against teleporters. One generator is not enough.
- Make that defending in general.
- Why the FUCK does a power line for my CHEST generator run on my BACK?! Rewire this, ASAP.
- Actually, rewire all of the generators with a redundant power line. It should not get disabled by one bloody stab!
- Create and carry a spare parts kit with you to a fight. This time it was an MFG, but what if it's a leg actuator, or you actually get EMP'd?
- Right, properly EMP harden the spare parts kit, too.
- I should talk to Diana about how her powers work, see if I can come up with some equipment to prevent them from failing deadly. Some sort of probability stabilizing field? Entanglement undersuit? Adrenalin shot? Aderall?
- Talk to Ed about how to communicate during a mission.
- Commit acts of animal cruelty.
- This did not help evaluate how we'd perform as a team one bit!
- Well, no... Leah is alright, I guess I can trust her to watch my back at least. Hopefully the frenzied, arrogant and cowardly nature of the others doesn't get us two killed before we get the job done.
- ^That's not the best attitude to have for fixing the problem, dummy.
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