Sister Naser strod onto the deck in typical fashion, her eyes glided across the panoramic scene. Hoping to find Abida among the crowd something caught her eye up on the top deck.... some<i><b>thing</b></i><span style="color: blue"> blue</span>.<br/><br/>"Xeenous!" The Sister called out to all on the bridge, what happened next happened in mere fractions of a second.<br/><br/>There was a click-snap sound and then a soft technological hum that Torin seemed to hear from under the Sister's robe. His head was still turning in surprise to the Sister when another click went off and something rubbed against leather under her robe. Then as suddenly as the hum appeared a diagonal tear started to rip across the Sister's robe, from the bottom left edge near the floor to the top right, slicing through it was a Power Sword marked in the symbols of Fleur across the blade as it sliced through the entire front of her robe, the sides beginning to fall off her shoulders. As the hilt of it began to appear held in her right hand adorned in writs of worship and more marks of Fluer, from under the ripped fabric came up Naser's left hand holding her sanctified Bolt-gun coming up straight, making aim for the blue alien on the upper deck. As the rest of the robe was torn from her by her unsheathed and swung sword, she held it even the floor extended the opposite direction as she now exposed forearm twisted to bring it bear for possibly another needed swing. She stood there legs spread out in a combat stance, her sword in her right hand at the ready and her left hand taking perfect aim for the Xeno's head, her eyes trying to gather more information on the scene before taking that fatal shot, trying to confirm the nature of the situation first. What was left of her clothing was just her under layer of clothing. A white chiffon-like material top-shirt that stopped just below her navel leaving some of her muscular waist exposed, the sleeves being short, just covering her shoulders and ending at her upper bicep/tricep. The front of the shirt had a low flat collar that lined her collar bones with a small modest slit down the middle ending somewhat near the top of her chest, the flaps still fairly close together and not exposing much  of her skin.  A white chiffon-like skirt that stopped mid hip high with a cut in the length of it on her left side with a tight fitting pair of white shorts that covered her already pale pelvis should the skirt decide not to stay in place. Of course to offset this all was her black boots that she still work, the leather holster and sheath for her bolt-gun and power sword around her waist. And finally her eyes, that burned a bright blue at a mortal enemy of the Imperium.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>