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Katya

Katya had gotten herself change before heading the mess all. Wearing standard issue cold weather fatigues she had been given when she had been transferred to squad Sigma. It no secret those form Kromm found most place to cold for comfort. Something she still hoped she would eventually adjust to but had her doubts. 

But it was a minor matter and right now Katya had something she deemed far more important on her mind. That being what Elora had said about Killing the Son. Katya still have no idea what the young pilot meant by those words. Although that did not stop her again letting her mind ponder the meaning as she entered the mess and acquired something to eat and sat in the corner of the room on her own. 

There she stayed slowly eating as her mind wondered. Failing to notice both Jake and Maria approach her. Only looking at them and paying them any mind when they started to speak. Only just hearing their request for her to come with them to Jasons room as there was something they wanted to speak to her and Jason about. Katya giving sigh as she was only halfway through her meal. But she could not say no. After all, she was their superior and she could not recall a time either Jake or Maria had approached her and ask her to come with them. So was pretty sure whatever they wanted had to be important. So saying no was not really an option. 
“Alright give me a minute put this away.” she spoke before taking one last bite of her food. Before throwing the rest out. Feeling a little annoyed she didn’t get to finish it. But the thought was quickly pushed aside as she joined the pair of them.
“Lead the way. Meanwhile one of you care to tell me what this is about. I can’t recall a time either one of you have come to me like this. So whatever this is I get feeling you both think its important.”

Valéria

As Zim looked at Valéria she her posters shifted showing a small amount of discomfort at the short man gaze. But it quickly faded as Zim said he as pleased to meet Valéria. Who gave him a bow of the head to thank him silently.

“Thank you brother Hero. I’m pleased to meet you as well.” she spoke tilling her head down to look at the shorter pilot. Adjusting her hood in an effort to make sure it covered her head correctly. Feeling Zim’s short height might let him see things she was not allowed to show at this time.

As Zim spoke of the XO which she already knew was Lorenzo having already had made herself known to the man. But that was more of a she was escorted to him when she arrived so he knew he had another pilot under his command. Valéria was pleased the meeting was short and he seemed not to care less that she had arrived and was ready for duty. Valéria finding the had a creepy feeling about him. As Zim spoke of Ritsu Valéria made note of what Zim said. The woman feeling a slight frown appear as it meant she’d have to officially report in later. When the Ritsu was free as Valéria’s order stated clearly to report into Captain Ritsu. Which to her meant the Elise was not an option although it would have made thing so much easier for her if the young Sargent was. 

As Zim spoke of Elise Valéria could not help but glance over. Having heard of Sargent Elise Steinhart although Valéira was surprised to see she was someone so that looked so young. Was center of several tales of valour and bravery. To Valéria to have someone so that looked like she was still a child fight and not to mention lead was unnatural. But Valéria had undergone some education courses to make sure she was aware some worlds had did things differently and that she needed to accept such things.

Zim kept speaking Valéria making a mental note as Zim said not to call them Heros of Leviticus IX. The woman giving a nod of the head to say she would comply with such a request. Although she had not intended to refer to the squad in that way again to them. Only her Haath brothers and sister at the base she was sure she’d end up spending time with and swapping war stories with. As it was common pass time for Haath troops was to share the stories of war when they came back from the front. Valéria positive she’d end up having more than a few all she hoped is most of them were tales of victories.

The moment Zim asked the new pilots to share some information about themselves. Valéira nodded and was about to answer the questions Zim had asked. However, Elizabeth spoke first. Valéira listening closely to what the young woman had to say. Although she could not help but be a little distracted by the woman's bountiful red hair. Valéira again wondering how did she tolerate it? Surely washing and brushing it must be time-consuming. 

Once Elizabeth had finished speaking Valéria cold see several use’s for Elizabeth and her werk and expected the two of them would be working together at least a little bit. When Zime offered a tour of the base while they talk Valéira pondered the idea of a moment before gesturing for him to lead them. Valéria not about to say no even if she had partly familiarized herself with bases layout. After all he might show her something she had missed that and she didn’t want to be seen as rude. Zim had made offer out of what she assumed was kindness. So it would be impolite to not partake of his offer. 
“I’ll will take up on your kind offer brother Hero. As for the werk I operate it is called Redeemer. A heavy melee werk. If you wish to see it you’ll find it in the werk hanger. Look for the large black werk with a mace on it left arm and claw on the right. Can not miss it. As for prior deployments, I have been protecting my peoples home for roughly 4 years. I have seen one battle against the Cruxi but … it ended in defeat. The Cruxi drove my kind form our second home.” Valéria spoke rubbing her left arm feeling a pang of phantom pain run through it. Her tone becoming one of anger and hate as she spoke the word Cruxi

As they walked Valéria was quickly to notice how Elizabeth spoke to Zim finding it to be quite rude and uncalled for Zim so far seemed like a nice enough person. For a time Valéira merely didn’t utter a word. However, her tolerance for it in the end, wore out. 
“If you will excuse me. I can’t tolerate the rudeness of Sister Fullbright any longer. I think I will hunt for the captain and report in. My thanks Brother Hero for showing me around.” she spoke giving a bow of the head. With that she walked off on her own adjusting her as she went.
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