<div class="floatleft">(http://media.onsugar.com/files/2011/01/03/2/1331/13311615/22/jessica-simpson-army-070503-1.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Character name:</strong></td><td>Amber "V" Valentine</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Location:</strong> </td><td>On the Transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>With:</strong> </td><td>everyone on the transport</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Doing:</strong> </td><td>Watching the Colonel take off....the plane!!! OMG get out of the gutter!!</td></tr></tbody></table><br/><hr/><br/>Amber smiled as the Colonel went through the paces without a hitch. She was obviously excited to be here, as was Amber...She could feel that warm feeling come over her...there was something about the shaking and rumbling of larger aircraft that always got her going a bit. It didn't help that this Esuit of hers was forcing her to sit in a position that she hadn't adjusted from prior to take off...forcing itself against her now warming.......<br/><br/>There it was again...<br/><br/>Her implant was cycling through some of the sensor data and kept showing one sensor in engine two being very under its operating range. It had been doing this since Colonel primed them on the way out of the airlock.<br/><br/>"Colonel...I would imagine the bar pressure sensor in number two was recently replaced? If memory is correct, thats a Earth like reading...I suspect a error in calibration?" She had her implant record it and marked it for a check over for once they got landed. Like the weather, it wasn't anything that should interrupt the flight if it were to stop working, but its helpful for making sure things are working right if something were to go wrong.<br/><br/>Another bump...another rush...she felt her face become a bit flush...taking in the sights from their view of the martian landscape in front of them. This was an amazing sight...she was so lucky to be here.