Ranna Krannok<br/>Base Camp<br/>Sparring with Miyoko<br/>(http://i77.photobucket.com/albums/j77/wulfjaeger/black_widow_png_by_sasha2000dog-d52srzs.png)<br/><br/><hr/><br/><em>"Unarmed or do you wish to use a sword?"</em>A twist of mischief curled Ranna's smile at Miyoko's question.  Ranna was trained in many forms of weapons, swords had not been something she figured would be much needed on a battlefield.  The irony was no lost on her though, considering she drove a mech that fought with a hatchet.  Miyoko seemed to start limbering up at the mere suggestion of sparring.  "Well since I suggested it, I guess it's your choice of weapon, but it might be a bad idea for us to pull out cold steel the evening before a big Op."<br/><br/>Ranna slowly started working her own muscles and joints in preparation for this little match up.  She hadn't had much chance to spar with many of the other mechwarriors as of yet, but it was always a nice way to burn off steam and after her discussion with Walter on strategy, she needed either violence or sex and some how sex just didn't seem on the menu tonight.  Enjoying the feel of the body suit she wore pulling tight against her skin as she moved to stretch her muscles.  The suit kept the warmth in and on occasion in the cockpit, the heat out.  She unzipped the center zipper down from her neckline to just above the point in her breast bone where her cleavage started in order to give the suit a vent for the warmth which was about to hit her.  Ranna noticed that she and Miyoko had unconsciously started circling each other without actually deciding the rules of the fight.  "No permanent damage or blood.  I don't think Walter would take to kindly to some of his best Mechwarriors missing the fight due to injuries."