[Cargo Bay- Outside the Infirmary]<br/><br/>Ciel finished redressing herself in her suit, helmet on and body snugly fit inside<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>. "She is quite valuable to an entire race. Although I wonder how they were able to intercept her transport."</b></span>Even though done with her examination, the hybrid decided to stand around outside with the others. Behind her back the armblades had begun to sharpen themselves on each other, ringing in an almost musical A note. The hybrid began to expect each one of them, guessing their odds of survival. Her antennae  swayed in the air, pointing at each of them in turn. She couldn't help but glance back into the container every now and then.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b>"Commando boy, you've met everyone already right? What do we have for a composition? I see a medic, a heavy shooter, and... what else?"</b></span>She paused for a moment,<span style="color: DarkSlateBlue"><b> "Wait... that thing's name is 'Toi?'"</b></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>