Neymi had been second to reach the ship's bridge while they prepared to board the Zax cruiser, and only because she had to go and switch into her gear, unlike the android she had been digitally abusing not too long ago. The gorgeous and sleek Whisper Battlesuit clung tightly to the Goz's ample curves. Almost nothing was left to the imagination despite the full body covering the armor provided. She was tapping away on a tablet, inspecting the scans made both off the ship by her own gear, and of the target vessel by the ship's systems. The previously rather volatile hybrid was now obviously in a good mood, easily identified by the soft sound of her idle purring while the crew assembled. Still flanking her as always were her two combat drones, hovering in the air above her.<br/><br/>At Darion's words she smirked, glancing briefly at arriving Kes. Showing the other Goz a broad, predatory grin to make it clear that in no way she considered the matter of their dominance settled yet.<span style="color: Blue"> "The roach likely knew better than to recruit fools, I am zertain that on mission we will all behave like the professionals we are."</span>She said in response while downloading a snapshot the ship's AI had taken of K'esara while she had been showering. She quickly attached a note to it before sending it over to Darion's personal computer.<i>'nice pussy you caught, want me to get her a leash for you to tug on while you take her?'</i><br/><br/>Not giving anyone a hint of the message she had just send Darion, she simply grinned.<span style="color: Blue">"The roach put you in charge, Darion, I guess we'll learn why. I believe everyone's zuit should at least prevent them from dying in zpace. Though only Aiayla's and Ciel's armor is fit for actual zpace manouvering. Ideally we board the target ship using this one. But nothing except explosive decompression prevents uz from making our own entryway."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>