Name: Raven Hart<br/>Location: Vigilant Briefing Room<br/>Tags: None<br/><hr/><br/>Raven's fists tightened, seeing Casca's image portrayed. She may not have delivered what they thought was the kill shot but she had made sure to put a bullet in the monster before the end of the mission.<br/><em>*Casca's alive! But How?!</em>Raven thought in her head.<em>Unless they only mean his ideas, but even that is dangerous.</em><br/><br/>Raven was glad they remembered her, she only hoped her enemies did not. It was clear to anyone who read her files and cases, especially her history of the Casca mission that she had no love for Synthetics. If it was up to her, she'd kill each and every one of these<em>Symbios</em>slowly, just to watch Casca Squirm.<br/><br/>It was true she wasn't a big fan of cybernetics either, and having so many robotic limbs in the group made her edgy, but previous missions allowed most of these prejudices to pass, considering it was a robotic arm that saved her life in a good number of instances. I mean, if given the choice to either be desk-bound missing an arm, or using a robotic arm and being on the field, Raven would take the field. But for most intents and purposes she despised the idea that fake was superior to real. Cold and Lifeless Vs. Warm and Embracing.<br/><br/>She had drawn a lot of criticism from her last crew for being the only one to support J'alara's killing of the Warengion, especially from Rebecca, who's views (which Raven saw as Naive), clashed with Raven's own. Raven wondered if her being on a team with Rebecca's daughter would be just as rocky.<br/><br/>Raven finally unclenched her fists, they felt almost numb from how tightly she clenched them while thinking about Casca.