Amy stiffened her back and brought her legs together; thrusting her chest out... which was probably quite a sight in her soaked white T-shirt and no bra...<br/><br/>Amy rarely wore a bra as she wasn't so well endowed that she really needed one under normal circomstances... right about now, she wished that she had taken the effort; who would of expected to get soaked running off of a shuttle?<br/><br/>It was too late to do anything about it now, she would dry iin this heat well enough, although her hair might not appreciate it.<br/><br/>She looked straight ahead and didn't move, repeating the shout with the others.... but wasn't it suppose to be something like 'yes Drill Sargearnt?'<br/><br/>Life was going to get interesting, she was sure of that.