<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #4040FF"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Alice Green/Sandra Lawson</span><br/><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">'The Huntress'</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Alice wasn't really excited about knowing the rest of the hellhole she was supposed to spend the rest of her mission days in. 'This better be a short mission', she thought for herself, with an inward sigh. Only the sight of this place was already depressing.<br/><br/>Her target seemed to be an interesting one, though. There was something different about him. He was probably a lot smarter than he seemed, and that pleased Alice. At least she would have some intellectual exercise to counteract the boredom of the hard work she was about to endure. It seemed like Peter would be able to provide her with that.<br/><br/>That, and some verbal sparring as well, from what Alice could see. That wasn't half bad either.<br/><br/>Rolling her eyes after Peter commented that she should be around sixteen, Alice showed a bit of a gruff smile.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Take a wild guess, old man. I can assure you I'm legal."</span><br/><br/>After this reply, Alice picked up the pace with Halvardson. She wouldn't have expected him to carry her bag. It wasn't even that heavy. But apparently they had a pretty long walk ahead, and taking into account that she had to follow footsteps a lot longer than her own, Alice didn't really mind that he had picked it up. She wouldn't have minded carrying it herself either, of course. In going into Sirius-238, Alice knew she had to be prepared for whatever was thrown at her. Metaphorically or even - who knew? - literally.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"No experience working in the field, Sir", Alice replied swiftly. "I have had some training in the area, but this is my first time on the real job. I'm sure I'll learn fast, though."</span><br/><br/>Alice knew she was in for a tough ride, but working 24 hours straight on a taxing and dangerous labor didn't seem very attractive. Yet, she sucked it up. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Well, I'm sure it could be worse"</span>, the girl stated, not really looking forward to start the job.<br/><br/>Entering the lift, Alice braced herself for what she was to see next. The place looked worse than she had anticipated. But there wasn't much she could do. She would have to suck it up and move fast in getting her prey. And then they could both leave this hellhole, though she would probably leave for a much better place than he would.<br/><br/><span style="color: #4040FF">"Well, part of being a miner is being able to eat whatever keeps your stomach full, right? Let's dig in".</span> No, she wasn't really enthusiastic about the food either. But how bad could it be, right? It couldn't be that terrible if those people were still running on it an on their feet. Wouldn't be great, or even good, but once again she would have to suck it up and do both their jobs to the best of her ability.<br/><br/>While they walked to find a place to sit and leave her bag, Alice asked a question, half jokingly and half seriously. <span style="color: #4040FF">"Should I worry about someone pranking the newbie?"</span></div>