<div class="floatleft">(http://i980.photobucket.com/albums/ae282/caela_ecub/Brunettes/cl2-1.jpg)</div><br/>Nerys followed the rest of the recruits  into the first room and looked at the bins in confusion until a voice came over the speaker. Listening to it telling them to strip she felt a slight blush color her cheeks. It was one thing to be naked in front of people she knew, or lovers, but naked in a group of complete strangers was a bit outside her comfort zone. Still she didn't hesitate as the others started and soon her things were all locked away in one of the bins except for the folder.<br/><br/>Falling into line once more, for their trip to the next room, her one comfort from the mild embarrassment was that everyone was naked. In a sea of flesh, hers wasn't that unusual. She couldn't stop herself from glancing at the men and women around her, comparing her own smooth skin, taut stomach, firm breasts, and the curve of her ass to the women, while simply admiring the view of the men and comparing them to each other! There were certainly a few worth the look.<br/><br/>Following into the next room she handed her folder to the UN official who ended up in front of her and hissed sharply as the tattoo was seared into her skin. Glancing down she saw her name, Type O Blood, No Specified Religion, and Penicillin (instead of NKA) tattooed onto her chest for all the world to see. Not planning to make a career of the military, she immediately wondered if she'd be able to have ti removed when she was back as a part of the real world, or if she would end up being proud of it when all was said and done.<br/><br/>She supposed it would depend on how her time with the UNSF went.<br/><br/>Glancing at the others she wondered what they were going to have to do next. She'd heard rumors of course, and was hoping some, in particular the one about them shaving everyone's head, weren't true. She rather liked her hair the way it was, but it would grow back if necessary.<br/><br/>Looking around she realized she'd ended up beside one of the men from their flight, in the shuffle, and offered a shy smile, she thought his name was Scott, and whispered to him, "So what humiliation do you think comes next?"<br/><br/>