Matija had been patiently waiting for everyone to talk more to the new girl for more information. However, she did not seem too keen on elaborating why she was there, or why a blind irl would even be there in the first place. After all, she seemed more like a burden than an asset. Matija kept that thought to herself and hoped that someone else would ask it for her until she herself found it fitting to ask again in another manner.
"From the dossiers, I get the feeling they're expecting the assassin, Maverick, to be the sharpshooter, we'll figure out proper roles and discuss how your talents can help out a little closer to the target. It's nearly a 12 hour journey to Zargos. I'll be in the cockpit, getting ready to take off. Until then, dismissed, I guess"
When Stryker somewhat confirmed that she was not to become a sharpshooter, the siren let out a small sigh of relief that she would not be forced to take that gun that she begrudgingly carries especially on assasination missions. After all, no need carry 17 pounds worth of bull just to down a few potential enemies. "Make us proud, Mavey!" she chimes cheerfully just as Stryker left the War Room.
Inside the room was mostly a seemingly fast paced conversation between the slender woman and the guy with the robot arm that Matija mostly blocked out out of habit. She was mostly eyeing the blind girl because she seems to stand out the most, regardless of how funny that sounded to her. She, however, reacted to Stryker's voice coming through the comms system with a tilt of her head towards the direction of the sound. "Attention everyone, we're shippin' out. Might get a bit rocky for a second when we exit Chronos Station's artificial atmosphere, so you might wanna hold on to something"
"I hate this part," the siren muttered to herself as she plants her feet to the ship's flooring and held on to railings nearby. That Benny guy seemed to have helped the blind girl hold on to her baggage and said something about her fixing the bionic arm if it broke. It her chuckle a bit at the thought of that Amy chick fixing up a bionic arm which entertained her till the ship stabelized and she could no longer feel the weight of the ship pressing against her in order to breach the planet's gravitational field.
The next thing that Matija registered in her head was Lataniva asking Amy about her disability and its liability to their mission which the siren nodded to in agreement.
"I understand your apprehensive attitude towards me. But let me assure you they wouldn't even think twice about putting me on board this ship if they thought I'd be more of a liability than an asset to the team..." The human confidently defended herself and her capabilities as apt enough before addressing that Benny guy again for her luggage and left. Matija still doubted her, but thought that she should be here for a reason. Either she's a great actress, or she has something else in her sleeve.
"For me to control someone, I need a bit of time. It’s not something that could be done in the middle of a violent encounter or when there is a close time-limit. However, yes. If there’s a relatively safe time, an easy instruction to make and we can spare fifteen minutes to an hour, I could send someone to destroy the base from within."
Lataniva's response disappointed her, as it was shown in some materials that she saw before that there were some people capable of doing so in almost an instant. "Haven't seen a psionic working first hand before. Is this fifteen minute thing normal or can really strong ones get in people's heads and stuff quicker? I mean, no offense. I think you're the first of your kind I've ever seen before past videos and other holos."
With a yawn, the siren looks around at the now more empty room before addressing no one in particular. "So. I forgot to ask. Does this thing have a tub somewhere or something? It'd be nice to have a little soak before we get to the Zargos system. Or bath." She turns her attention back to Lataniva and perked up a pleading smile. "Latte? What do you think about freshening up? Unlike the guys here, I think we need to smell less like savages and sweat, don't you agree?"
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"From the dossiers, I get the feeling they're expecting the assassin, Maverick, to be the sharpshooter, we'll figure out proper roles and discuss how your talents can help out a little closer to the target. It's nearly a 12 hour journey to Zargos. I'll be in the cockpit, getting ready to take off. Until then, dismissed, I guess"
When Stryker somewhat confirmed that she was not to become a sharpshooter, the siren let out a small sigh of relief that she would not be forced to take that gun that she begrudgingly carries especially on assasination missions. After all, no need carry 17 pounds worth of bull just to down a few potential enemies. "Make us proud, Mavey!" she chimes cheerfully just as Stryker left the War Room.
Inside the room was mostly a seemingly fast paced conversation between the slender woman and the guy with the robot arm that Matija mostly blocked out out of habit. She was mostly eyeing the blind girl because she seems to stand out the most, regardless of how funny that sounded to her. She, however, reacted to Stryker's voice coming through the comms system with a tilt of her head towards the direction of the sound. "Attention everyone, we're shippin' out. Might get a bit rocky for a second when we exit Chronos Station's artificial atmosphere, so you might wanna hold on to something"
"I hate this part," the siren muttered to herself as she plants her feet to the ship's flooring and held on to railings nearby. That Benny guy seemed to have helped the blind girl hold on to her baggage and said something about her fixing the bionic arm if it broke. It her chuckle a bit at the thought of that Amy chick fixing up a bionic arm which entertained her till the ship stabelized and she could no longer feel the weight of the ship pressing against her in order to breach the planet's gravitational field.
The next thing that Matija registered in her head was Lataniva asking Amy about her disability and its liability to their mission which the siren nodded to in agreement.
"I understand your apprehensive attitude towards me. But let me assure you they wouldn't even think twice about putting me on board this ship if they thought I'd be more of a liability than an asset to the team..." The human confidently defended herself and her capabilities as apt enough before addressing that Benny guy again for her luggage and left. Matija still doubted her, but thought that she should be here for a reason. Either she's a great actress, or she has something else in her sleeve.
"For me to control someone, I need a bit of time. It’s not something that could be done in the middle of a violent encounter or when there is a close time-limit. However, yes. If there’s a relatively safe time, an easy instruction to make and we can spare fifteen minutes to an hour, I could send someone to destroy the base from within."
Lataniva's response disappointed her, as it was shown in some materials that she saw before that there were some people capable of doing so in almost an instant. "Haven't seen a psionic working first hand before. Is this fifteen minute thing normal or can really strong ones get in people's heads and stuff quicker? I mean, no offense. I think you're the first of your kind I've ever seen before past videos and other holos."
With a yawn, the siren looks around at the now more empty room before addressing no one in particular. "So. I forgot to ask. Does this thing have a tub somewhere or something? It'd be nice to have a little soak before we get to the Zargos system. Or bath." She turns her attention back to Lataniva and perked up a pleading smile. "Latte? What do you think about freshening up? Unlike the guys here, I think we need to smell less like savages and sweat, don't you agree?"
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