Hearing the conformation for her to take El Chapo out and end it, Raz does just that with a quick thrust of one of her glowing green swords straight through the big man's skull, from the face to the back of the head, where the tip of the blade could be seen protruding out the back. Pulling it out, blood splashes everywhere, adding more of that red color to Raz's skin from earlier. With the deed done, they leave the room, with the dead body just laying where it had fallen in a heap.<br/><br/>They hadn't taken much time to return to the ship, having notified the military when they had left the planet. No doubt they had arrived within moments to do their own duties, as Raz and Gallan had done their own. As Gallan was writing up his report of the mission, Raz was doing her own thing. Removing her equipment and putting it back in the box, so that once again she was just wearing her outfit. The box holding her weapons and equipment seals itself, so that nothing could leak out, as it was a specially made box to contain the radiation of her items. A green pulsing orb on top of the box, shaped like a large round button, begins to glow, signalling that it was locked and safe.<br/><br/>Raz didn't have to do anything like Gallan was with the whole report ordeal, as she would go directly to the scientists in the lab to recall what she had done, as well as have a memory scan and recording. It was protocol, to make sure that things were working the way that they should be. No doubt they would do a bodily check up as well, to see if there had been any internal damage done to her.<br/><br/>Standing now by the large window that allowed them to gaze out at the stars, Raz absently reaches up with her fingers to brush them against her cheek. Her fingertips graze along the cut that blemished her skin, but no longer did she feel the fire and fury, the boiling hatred and loathing that she had before. The ones who had  done the damage were long gone, demolished, sent in to oblivion. But even so, even after she had done all that, there was a certain emptiness. That killing the perpetrators could not fill. What she had done, could not undo the damage they had done, her face was still cut.<br/><br/>Shifting her gaze to look at Gallan when he spoke up, processing the face that he had asked if her she ate. About to answer the question, she was stalled before she could even open her mouth by him speaking again, telling her that she should open the small metal box that was still sitting on the seat where she had left it. The 'gift' that EMR381BWSC011, code name Electra, had given to her before they had left on this mission. Continuing to say that she was going to try a burger whether she could digest it or not.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BFFF40">"Is that an order?"</span>She asks, but does not wait for an answer. One might think that despite her unfeeling persona, she was trying to be cheeky. Crossing the floor to the chair and picking the box up out of the chair, she simply holds it in the palm of her hand for a short while. Staring at it. Why was she doing this again? Oh, yes, because Gallan had told her too, that was why.<br/><br/>Gently tugging the end of the ribbon with her forefinger and thumb, she allows it to fall to floor, where it landed softly over the top of her foot. Unfolding the box, which was indeed made of metal, a rather peculiar device was revealed. It looked like some sort of cuff like bracelet that one could wear. It was colored black grey and neon green, like her green color. And in the center were similar devices to the ear pieces she wore to communicate with Gallan. Speaking of him, she glances over at the soldier. A clueless look upon her face.<span style="color: #BFFF40">"What is it?"</span>She asks, turning the device over in her fingers.<br/><br/>Deciding to try something, she slips it around her wrist, and as soon as she does so the green of the piece begins to glow. The whole thing then comes alive, and little icons appear on the surface. The sound of some sort of music then begins to play. It automatically connects to the ship, as she didn't have the ear pieces in. It surprises her a little, and she looks around. What was this? To be honest...it definitely sounded like something that Electra would make. Electronic, and rather glitchy. 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