<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0e/Kreiger%2C_Becca.jpeg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Rebecca Harrigan<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Selkie<br/><strong>Time/Date: 0034 to 0115 EDT 6 Apr 2102</strong><br/><strong>Location: Stane Industries Platform Foxtrot Zero Nine Six.</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: All</strong><br/><strong>Mentioned: Bombshell, Stane</strong><br/><strong>NSFW Warning:N/A</strong><br/><br/>"Thank you," she said to Shield with a nod, she knew her grandfather wouldn't wave off that easily, but he would not enter a danger zone. He would wait for her a few miles out, she hoped. As Shield offered his plan for getting the crew to safety, she thought it was a good plan, till he said they, including her, would take care of the Atlantean threat. "I am no soldier, I can help protect the portal and Bombshell if we have a contingent of sailors willing to help buy time, but I really have no means of dealing with numbers." As she said it, her skin began taking on a golden sheen, hardening into a carapace, while her body compacted a bit the webbing and hydrodynamics reabsorbing into her frame, the muscle building onto the frame, her hair braiding into four thick bands and extending out to roughly twenty feet.  She began by placing herself at Bombshell's back, and tearing the buckled plate from the deck to drive into the deck as a barricade and brace for her to hide behind. This was accomplished by raising the plate fifteen feet and pointing a corner of it at the deck, then with brute force drove the point through the superstructure of the sinking ship. Her barricade built, she settled in to a game of Atlantean kicking.<br/><br/>