First nodding to Doctor Rose, who had told her that she was now to be taking orders from the soldier, she looks to him as he spoke, saying that he didn't want either of them to call him a certain name. Raz did not understand as to why Gallan did not want her to call him Agent Botrum, but since it had come as an order, or something similar, she knew that she must oblige. Nodding lightly, she lets those words sink in, allowing them to get lodged within her memory as so she would not forget later on down the road.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BFFF40">"Yes sir. I understand."</span><br/><br/>She replies rather blankly, before following the two of them out of the observation room, and down a few hallways before reaching an elevator, that promptly took them all to a sub-level beneath the actual lab itself. As they had been walking she had taken the opportunity to access her files and sift through the assignment that had planted there, right not not taking in full detail, but the brief outline of the whole situation. Only when they were on the ship would she take full access of the file and thoroughly read through each and every word.<br/><br/>It didn't take long for them to reach where they were heading, a docking area for lots of different large mechanical equipment, ships, mechas, drones, that sort of thing. Her eyes did not shift once to look at anything, instead kept her eyes focused ahead, towards the personal transport ship and the mech set next to it. It was red and white, and as Raz looked at it, her database automatically pulled up different files about such equipment, confirming the doctor's words of how she had been downloaded with information on how to fly.<br/><br/>She glances at the doctor, not saying anything at all. She knew that her equipment had probably already been loaded upon the transport, in a safe shipping container, preventing radiation leaks and the like. Raz was not the type to get sentimental, so keeps quiet, watching as the doctor promptly walked away, feeling eyes looking at her, and thus looks over at Gallan, who was gazing at her. He asks if she was ready to go, and she nods silently. Turning to go, she was stopped by a voice calling out to her, telling her to wait.<br/><br/>Looking back over her shoulder, she blinks slowly as someone comes up to her, rather similar in appearance, but different all the same. She had grey white hair, cut in a similar fashion to Raz's, but was slightly shorter, her eyes were a peculiar differentiating violet, and she had the build of a curvacious swimsuit model. Despite that, she was like Raz, her feet and lower legs a pointed spike like thing, her knees appearing to be some sort of small button pad. Her sides had a sort of armor like object, and on her hips were what looked like speakers, the rims a glowing blue color. She wore a skimpy black bikini bottom, and her top was a bit small too, black in color, with a round glowing object near the center of her collar bone. Upon her head was what looked like a pair of grey and glowing blue headphones.<br/><br/>She reaches them, and salutes to Gallan, before turning her attention to Raz. Her presence seemed to give off a sort of static electricity, making hair rise off of skin slightly, and the air to crackle and pop just a little bit. In the girl's hand was a silver box, with a metallic bow. She holds it out to Raz, who just stares at it, wondering what this was all about.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8040FF">"This is for you R-A-TWO-SEVEN-ONE-B-W-S-C-ZERO-ZERO-ZERO."</span>This girl's voice was similar to Raz's, but it had a distinctive sound to it nonetheless. It had a touch of emotion, and her voice sounded like a slightly static radio, and rather robotic too. Raz reaches out and takes the object, holding on to it lightly, staring at the girl. If anything, she had the slightly look of confusion in her eyes, not knowing why she was giving her this. The girl then turns to Gallan again, and speaks, knowing she did not have much time before someone would come looking for her.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8040FF">"I am E-M-R-THREE-EIGHT-ONE-B-W-S-C-ZERO-ONE-ONE. I am also called Electra. Please, take good care of R-A-TWO-SEVEN-ONE-B-W-S-C-ZERO-ZERO-ZERO. Raz. That is all. Good-bye, and be careful."</span>She turns around, and walks away, getting a bit close to a smaller android, causing the lights to flicker and fuses to spark, before shorting out and stopping completely in it's tracks. She shifts away, and disappears through a set of doors. Raz stares after her, before turning to Gallan, her hands still on the box.<br/><br/><span style="color: #BFFF40">"I am ready to go."</span>She was not sure what to do with the box, so kept a hold on it. She knew that EMR381BWSC011 was a rather odd one, but had never known that she would do something like that. Oh well. 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