Amelia was about to respond to one of the squads pilots who complimented her ATAM when Captain Garret arrived. She listened to the full debrief, feeling slightly cheated when she received confirmation that she'd been given an advantage in the field. It was a little insulting, not because she felt she was better or good enough to beat the Roughriders without it. But because it hadn't been a fair scenario and for a strategist to be cheated from what could have been potential experience was just, frustrating. Despite this, she could at least go forth knowing she was joining a competent unit with decently skilled pilots. She'd been under the command of an officer who ignored her before and it was demotivating to say the least. But none of that mattered now, she had allot to look forward too. 

When Captain Garret had finished and Colonel Blade had dismissed them she climbed back inside Sovereign, the central chassis raising before the insect like GEAR thudded towards the landcruiser. Some of the engineers stopped and watched as the ATAM moved into the hangar, the GEAR being some what of a rarity let alone it being the newest production model. A few engineers waved her into her specialized docking station before she powered down Sovereign again, clamps securing around each of her legs to lock her in safely. Amelia climbed out, dismounting from the GEAR before greeting the engineering team who were specialists in handling the GEAR type. They ran through a few things with her, asking her questions about it as well as specific details required for accessing the GEAR's secure systems. "Thank you ma'am, we'll take good care of her for ya" said the chief engineer with a reassuring nod. Amelia smiled softly, "I'm sure you will. With any updates please keep me posted, you can reach me anywhere on the Claw via my tablet" she said before sending her information from a touch screen tablet she carried with her specifically for her work. The chief engineer took out his own before confirming the information, saving it to his contacts. "I'll be sure too ma'am" he said before giving a brisk salute. Amelia returned it before she walked away, after all she could use some down time after all that. 

As she moved down the hanger she took note of some of the other GEAR's, specifically the ones she'd seen in the training exercise. It was strange to see them so closely after having been firing at them from a distance a short wile ago. Pretty soon Amelia found her way to the party which had been arranged for them, thinking she may as well meet the people she'd soon be serving with. She dressed in the standard black t shirt and black combat trousers, her hair and tail brushed with her hair pulled over her left shoulder to hang beside her chest. When she entered she walked over to the bar, taking a seat on the stall before placing her tablet down next to her. She ordered two drinks, a glass of wine and a glass of water which stood next to it before she began reading something from the tablet, her dog tags rolling between her fingers as she fiddled with them absent mindedly.