<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Karra Lee Micheals</span></span></div><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: #80BF00">Captain Micheals</span></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/d8d8d07d-bef1-4b12-bb9c-4a8ccbe576b0_zps6c4f5818.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Karra had been angry at Tom's response, but chose to say nothing. When he had looked at her, he seemed to have so much anger that she even suggested she speak to the Princess that she had decided to give in immediately. She was angry because he clearly didn't trust her to control herself. He stormed off to the cockpit while she continued to contemplate a way for her to convince Tom that she was a perfectly capable soldier. It seemed he had forgotten, had let his feelings get in the way--or at least that's how it seemed to her. <br/><br/>She was torn away from her thoughts when she heard a loud bang and then shouting followed soon after. The Professor came out of the cockpit, shouting about how Tom had shot the Princess, asking what the hell was wrong with them. He was clearly agitated and angry, probably in shock about the situation. He was just a professor after all. He had never been around violence. <br/><br/>Karra came up in order to try and calm him down, <span style="color: #80BF00">"Professor, please just sit down and tell me what happened..."</span> He didn't seem to hear her and when she put her hands on his shoulders, he seemed to freak out and react instinctively. He grabbed her by her hands in a painful grip and shoved her away from him. She tried to regain her footing, but there wasn't enough space for that and she was thrown to the floor. Her breath came out in a whoosh and she stared up at him with a bit of anger, though she tried to squash it. He clearly wasn't in his right mind, or he wouldn't have touched her.</div>