<div class="floatright">(http://www.joblo.com/images_arrownews/action-ru-girl-gun-19.jpg)</div>Kathy sat in her seat, the first one in front, looking out the window at the approaching compound. She dressed like she usually liked to, in a fairly revealing outfit, with army colored shorts, running shoes, and a brown tank top cut in the bottom, showing her midriff nicely. She leaned on the wall, running her hand along the side of the window, eager to arrive. She may have been petite, smaller than most, and not have a large build like some in the group, but in her head, Kathy was made for combat. What she lacked in pure strength she more than made up in agility and speed, and while her smaller height gave her some issues climbing ladders, she had an incredible endurance and could run for miles.<br/><br/>She also had been accustomed to guns all her life, growing up in a gun store in Nevada. She spent a lot of time as a teenager going out in the desert and killing snakes, or shooting at targets. She found that she had a very good aim, including with long range weapons, and so had enrolled as a marksmanship. As a patriotic American, she figured the biggest conflict right now was what the UNSF was doing, so she volunteered.<br/><br/>When the others talked, she turned her head towards them and smiled. Kathy always liked making new friends, and displayed a friendly, some would say adorable exterior, although she always made sure to stay suspicious of new comers, and take her time for them to earn her trust.<br/><br/>"Hello. I'm Kathy, from Texas. I'm glad to meet you."<br/>