[Shizen]<br/><br/>Shizen was more focused than spacing out, her eyes darting back and forth behind the visor that she had darkened, feeling more and more aroused with the passing moments of the attractive woman. She jumped and her visor flipped open to see her commander and Jal talking, images of the two embracing without clothing on and kissing each other passionately. Her hands clamp the sides of her skull before she leans forward with her elbows on her kneas, whimpering silently inside of her mind as her body begins to overheat, her folds releasing a little more of her juices into her underwear and causing her to close her legs from the embarrasment.<br/><br/>"I-I understand Mhegan," she whispers into the communication of her visor, glad that she had a distraction, jumping up and running to her room, almost slamming into the door before definately slamming it shut. "Start sending!" Shizen pants out of breath into the microphone, linking it into the main drive of her mech, being greated by the AI she took out.<strong>"You seem to have forgotten your medications,"</strong>Hound says as the ball of ports and wires releases some sound from the speakers, opening up a hatch at the top and showing her the screen, which was letting her view the statistics and occurances during and after battle.<strong>"Are you going to be needing a way to release?"</strong><br/><br/>"Shut it Hound!" she yells, the medication just another minute away though her self-control had been somewhat shattered. "Give me whatever you can, I want to see Jal and Mhegan in their combat suits side by side, I know that one of them at least had some fun even outside of combat," Shizen says and stradles a pillow with a towel wrapped around it, her pants already lost somewhere outside of her vicinity and her black panties at her ankles as she grinds against the only hard yet soft thing in the room other than herself. The images on the visor flashed here and there, scanning for moments before getting Mhegan's audio in her ears, biting her lower lip as she stifles what would have been a hard lust filled moan before her body seemed to be ignited on fire, falling backwards and panting hard with her thighs drenched and the pillow and towel hiding her private session.<br/><br/>[Prisoner]<br/><br/>There wasn't much he could do, other than wait out the rather short ride and sighing as he was brought in and had to wait through a short conversation.<em>Wow, they actually have skilled female pilots? Most of the others in the army don't even get to glance at empty casings used in combat from my side,</em>he thinks to himself before being lead off to the holding cell. "No warm blanket?" he asks and sneezes again, wiping his nose on his shoulder, noticably popping his shoulder slightly out of place to do so.