<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/TRSP6D8.png)</div>Name: Regina Spitfire (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=269765.msg13298618#msg13298618)<br/>Time:  Day 1 Morning<br/>Location: Docks<br/>Tagging: Alex, Archer, Jay, Sarah, Open<br/>Notes/Warning: Mates, Old and New<br/><hr/><br/>It wasn't hard to find where to park the mech as there was a large red sign proclaiming "VALET" surrounded by a set of professional looking but still very confused drivers in the traditional white of the Ecchi staff. It was one thing to be warned about the variety of vehicles they were going to drive - quiet another to actually experience it, as they were now doing. A very confident, and yet obviously nervous young man took the keys to Alex's mech and strode it off, glad that he hadn't at least stumbled on one of the vehicles traveling from the gate connecting to the "Stoneflint" world. Those cars were hell on the feet.<br/><br/>But that wasn't the only surprise in store.<br/><br/>"Well, well, as I live and breathe, is that Archer Bloody Reid?" The voice was higher in pitch and still had a certain rough-hewn precision to it. It belonged to a relatively petite air officer with a pixie cut. "What happened, mate? Did they run out of tables to be drunk under back at Danno-Ura?" All smiles, the officer, pulled Archer in for a one-armed guy-hug, patting him on the back in the process. If it weren't for the pair of small yet perky breasts under the shirt, one would have sworn that she was a he. "Alex - you're here too, mate? You should have told me you were coming. It's only dumb luck that we crossed paths like this!" the girl continued as she turned to exchange another one armed hug.<br/><br/>And then, discovering the pair of mech jockeys weren't alone, she turned and allowed her smile to get a bit slyer. "Oh...<em>that's</em>why you didn't want me around. I can't say I blame you. Though that doesn't mean I'm not going to kick your collective arses later. At least unless you're paying for the drinks, in which case, I might just allow myself to let this one pass." With an almost military pivot, she turned to the two females in question. "Allo Ladies. The name's Regina Spitfire, but call me Reggie please. I'll have to slug you one if you call me Regina, and apparently that's allowed for me, so you're better off pulling the legs off of these two sode here..." She oddly still stood almost as if at attention, definitely more than the other two cadets did, almost as if she had something to prove.