[center]~As a strategist, I am the ultimate liar, a practitioner of deception and bound by the chains of secrets. Is that the kind of person you could ever call a friend~ Amelia[/center] 

Amelia stood straight, her hands held neatly behind her back as she looked straight ahead at her two superior officers. She wore nothing apart from her black turtle-neck, assault pants, boots and a beret which bore the military insignia. Her sunburned hair was tied neatly into a bun, completing her clear disciplined appearance. She'd been called before Brigadier Vorden and Major General Turek to discuss something to do with her placement in the Roughriders. Both officers studied her harshly, expressions hard as stone before eventually Turek spoke, "At ease Lieutenant" he said in a deep rumble, Amelia visibly relaxing but keeping her hands neatly behind her back. Vordon stepped forwards, "We've asked you here on the understanding of your skills and prowess in field strategy, we've read you reports and suffice it to say you are a clear asset to our military" he said as he leaned back against a table. "Thank you sir" replied Amelia before Turek picked up from where Vordan left off, "The Roughriders are currently engaged in a training exercise and some of the brass, ourselves included aren't convinced that they are worth the funding and our time" he said before motioning to a large screen which lit up with multiple camera feeds, some of which showed the Roughriders in action, "We would like you to watch their progress as they proceed and feed us your honest opinions to the questions we ask you, spare no details, understood?" he said sternly. Amelia gave a single nod, "Yes sir, I'll do my very best" she replied with a brisk salute. Both officers gave a nod before they turned to the screens, watching as the Roughriders continued their training exercise..