After being completely dismissed by one male crewmember, and another one implying that Logistics Area Six was in his trousers, you finally get some vague directions where to go.  The third mechanic finally gives you some vague directions.<br/><br/>Sergeant Kataeva has her frizzy red hair tied back her head in a tight bun.  She is surrounded by crates filled with objects some of which looks like it should have been thrown out, some of it looks like it has no place in a war zone.  She gets annoyed when we walk up to her.<br/><br/>She puts her arms out on the crate in front of her and gives you a glare like a tiger who is looking at her dinner.   "I’m Masha Kataeva. Who the fuck are you? Scratch that—I’ve seen your type come and go. You’ll be down in fucking flames in a fortnight and I am not going to get to know you.  What do you want?"