When Miyuki grabbed the polearm shaft, a little blip appeared beneath the blue bar. 

[color=FFEEBB]It might make walking a little trickier, but it's better than floating away or getting tossed around.[/color] Mimi-meiko clutched a Miyuki plushie, apologetic as Miyuki examined her boots.

The shift in weight should surely catch her attention as the dropship, ah, dropped from the hangar bay.

[color=FFEEBB]If you pull your heel up first, it should be easy enough. Sorry for not telling you about this part.[/color] Would it have really prepared her, anyway?

The sergeant chuckled kindly and shuffled a bit, adjusting the rifle in her grip. Her boots thunked loudly as she adjusted her footing, one at a time.[color=peru]"First time with th' boots?"[/color]

Outside, fighters dropped with the landing craft and flew in front of it, raising shields to repel incoming fire from the station ahead. The dropship rolled and bobbed as it flew.

Voices chattered over comms on the dropship radio, "fighters detected, inbound!"

"Sylph squadron, occupy those fighters. Sentinels, steady on course."

"Take them into the Aobashira's support fire."

Weapons fire could be seen outside, bright against the dark. The Scourge craft ranged from not much larger than a man to as large as the dropship.