Mariko was relieved to see that the tall man was by her unique resume, listening to his questioning comment about her over-qualifications. "Per-Personal reasons.." The meek girl replied, briefly cringing as the memories came up about her life on Earth. In the sports-obsessed town of bigoted jerks she had lived in, she really hadn't been liked by anyone; not even her own family. It wasn't Mariko's fault that she would never be a major athlete. The meek girl was also relieved to find that the woman in charged was impressed as well. She then cringed once more as she looked at the course, signing the sheet. Despite the other recruit's words, she doubted she would pass. Mariko's worries were sadly correct as she was nailed by the first shot before she could even get past the wall.