<strong>Name:</strong>Karri Xanaa<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Musashi<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open - Somewhere aboard the Musashi<br/><hr/><br/>Karri leaned against the railing of the forward observation deck, her dark blue eyes regarding the equally blue world they were approaching. She had been reassigned to the Musashi, a space battleship of the 3rd fleet; a ship that 6 months ago was thought to have gone rogue. She hadn’t read all the information that had been released about the incident but basically the ship and crew were setup by Lazarus Heavy Industries who have since been shut down, dismantled, and investigated for illegal business practices, and attempted Genocide.<br/>Still she had no idea as to why was she had seemingly been reassigned from the Princeton to the Musashi. Maybe it was all due to her skills...<br/><br/>The alert klaxon pulled the Garmillan pilot from her revelry as the UNCN Masyu prepared for a water landing on the 3rd fleet's chosen RnR planet.<br/>The small waterworld the perfect place for the fleet to meet and greet. And since all the UNCN ships were designed to land on water, a tropical waterworld dotted with small Islands was the perfect fleet anchorage. With one last look at the world she turned to head back to her quarters for the atmospheric entry and landing.<br/>It would give her a chance to double check on her kit and her orders too.<br/><br/><div align="center"><strong>***</strong></div><br/>Lieutenant Xanaa waited her as the Sargent reviewed her transfer orders. She was glad that she was out of the heat, despite it being night it was still a tropical wold...and her duty uniform was a tad warm. She watched out the window as the off duty personnel enjoying the warm evening in the tropical paradise. Her kit bag resting on the floor her flight helmet sitting atop it the bag making a little sound as its contents shifted, drawing her attention. Her eye catching the insignia and writing on the helmet and her bag. VA-135,<em>Uninvited</em>,  UNCN Princeton, CV-37 the white stenciled letters soon to be changed to her new Squadron.<br/>She glanced back up to the Human Sargent as he seemed to be satisfied with whatever authentication he was doing on her and her transfer orders.<br/><br/><strong>”Welcome aboard Lieutenant.” </strong>He says handing her her the Cosmo Navy data pad back.<strong>“The senior staff is at a fancy dress ball on the CA Belka, and the crew has RnR. I’ll leave a message for the ACHO regarding loading your fighter craft,”</strong>The sergeant  paused making sure he hadn't forgotten anything,<strong>“Your quarters are on Deck 15 The Data-pad has the route and a schematic of the ship.”<br/></strong><br/><br/><strong>“Thank you Sargent.”</strong>She said as she picked up her helmet and shouldered her kit bag. She nodded to him once more, a friendly smile on her violet lips as she made her way onto her ‘new’ ship...<br/>