Lisa didn't take long to get strapped into her position on the dropship, sitting opposite Maxwell, Roxborough, and an empty seat.  There were empty seats on either side of Lisa, and she hoped that Jennings, Diaz, or Knapp might grab them first, since Lisa had not had a chance to really get to know them well and this might be her last chance, depending on how this mission went.<br/><br/>The noise of the dropship's engines and the roar of entry into the atmosphere would make conversation difficult later, however, so Lisa took in their faces, their gorgeous physiques (even in military body armor they were stunning), and their personal mannerisms with her eyes.<br/><br/>Lisa was supremely confident in her skills and training...little did she know, though, that such confidence was ill-placed.  Her memories were all implanted.  Artificial.  In many ways she was less of a "real" person than her Synth friend, Maxwell (who even now was looking her over with those exotic golden eyes).  Lisa was one of the first "disposable" people that the company would soon begin to employ.  Blissfully unaware of her impending fate, Lisa continued to play her role, unaware she was even doing so.<br/><br/>With a smile, Lisa could not help feeling aroused by the mere presence of other women, even synthetic ones, and involuntarily she began to entertain wet dreams during this bit of downtime as the others boarded.  She wondered just how "big" Roxborough was.  She thought about just what types of modifications Maxwell's body may have been fitted with for pleasure.  She thought about how big Knapp's boobs were.  She thought about how hot it might be to see Jackson and Jennings going at it hot and heavy right here in the dropship.  She wondered if Diaz had actually gotten her tongue pierced or if that was just a lot of talk from the hangar bay technicians.  She even started thinking about seducing Lockesly, the woman they were supposed to save.   All these thoughts raced unbidden through Lisa's head as her arousal levels rose, as they always did, when danger was just around the corner.  It was a peculiar thing, she was never more horny than when she was facing imminent peril.