Sigma sighed so slightly. [i]Quirky at best. Idiots at worst. I am expected to do battle with the Cruxi with this people?[/i] She thought herself, all while the goofiness and interventions happened around her. She leaned against one of the walls, arms folded at chest height. Some people were having the typical nervous reactions. It was to expected, Cruxi didn't work with seasoned individuals. First, of all the pilots, one girl spoke up. It was a rather nervous intervention, and the pilot herself didn't seem the most confident of people.

[i]Nice try, but you're probably going to cause more harm than good with that submissive attitude of yours. Still, the fact you have such a Framewerk makes for good potential. Now if you could only hold those nerves in check...[/i] Sigma thought about the first person, Elora. She was younger than Sigma, too.

And then a boy spoke up. Brash, with a lame attempt to make fun of Elora's awkwardness. Also, confusing and demanding. She then raised a hand slowly, and waited for her turn to speak. [b]"My name is Sigma, pilot of Comet Sigma. I will be working with you people from now on. Pleased to make your acquaintance."[/b] The 15-year old monotonely droned, without even a hint of emotion or care in her words. Her sight rested on Elora, and then on the loud Antwon.

[b]"Explanations should be on the operation manuals. I trust you have read upon then, pilot Antwon. We're pilots and soldiers, and when they tell us to do something, we simply [i]obey[/i]. Does that explanation satisfy you?"[/b] The white-haired pilot said to Antwon.