Wade was one of those that was built for the military life. The redheaded bombshell's father was a Specialist and she'd spent much of her childhood moving from place to place as her father was reassigned to different bases. She had grown up on military outposts, hanging with soldiers and firing weapons. She was naturally athletic and always full of energy, ready to hurl herself headlong at the next challenge or obstacle to come her way.<br/><br/>Wade was still in her civvies, dressed in a black tanktop, jeans, and boots. Her fiery hair was drawn back into a tight ponytail and she had headphones on, blasting rock music at a level she could hear it without drowning out the others on the craft if they spoke. Speaking of; Wade grinned at the blonde as she introduced herself, "Hey. Wade Welles. Nice to meet'cha."