[h1][b][color=cyan]Minerva[/color][/b][/h1]

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The mostly white haired pilot stared at the prince with bewildered eyes measuring the amount of exaggeration he is making to ensure that Ava would take the mantle of leadership. Not that she is objecting but cornering her to be a leader rubs her the wrong way. If she's willing to go along with his speech however then she will just keep her silence. She is more used to following orders than making one herself.

After clearing up a few details, Minerva decided to take a few deep breaths to prepare her mind for the upcoming battle. Her concentration would temporarily be broken up by Griff's challenge as she eventually rolled her eyes. [b][color=cyan]Let him be, she's planning to win this battle bet or not.[/color][/b]

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This is annoying.

Minerva stared at the sight on her screen, someone messed up when submitting the formation and she is now in the back instead of the wing. An inconvenience especially with the egghead forbidding movement.

[b][color=cyan]She began charging up her booster, she would just need to compensate with speed then.[/color][/b]

[b][color=cyan]"Argo, all systems ready."[/color][/b] she spoke before adding a few more words as she heard Argent reiterate their plan. [b][color=cyan]"Copy that Argent."[/color][/b]

She would then set her comms to a private one, directing a succinct message to the pilot of Squid before disconnecting.

[b][color=cyan]"Focus on your task, I don't need your help."[/color][/b] she spoke in a level tone, not truly interested at the buffoon who might need to be humbled once again.