<div class="floatleft">(http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/253/stuff%20for%20rp/jenn.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Lady Jennifer Grünberg<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Pirate Ship<br/><strong>With:</strong>Helena, Vix and Jinny<br/><br/>Jennifer feels her heart drop as the door seem to close with almost glacial slowness and yet her limbs refuse to work, a thousand thoughts race through her mind at the same time all trying to be the first to get her to react. But it is EVE that reacts first as the AI doesn't suffer from the same emotions and the suit rushes forward but even it is to late and the door seals shut in front of her. She sees Vix bravely leap forward to try and throw the blade back to save their friend but the door manages to close before it makes it through leaving the blade to clang against the floor.  As Jenny feels her mind coming back again she hits the emergency release as EVE brings the cutter up to start working on the blast door. "EVE get the door opened, I have an idea." As the backplates peel open she tumbles out and kicks her personal suit into overdrive as a stream of molten metal showers her burning away some of her hair but she doesn't even notice. All that matters is her friend that is trapped, she is sure that her friend can defend herself but her armour isn't as heavy as EVE and the rabid pirates can hurt her.<br/><br/>She leaps forward and picks up Jinny's beloved sword and is grateful that the younger woman has shown it to her before as she gets the teeth whirring along the blade, "EVE right, I go left." As her augmented muscles push forward with all her might she sends the wonderful blade into the door as well helping EVE cut through, showers of razor sharp metal goes flying along with the molten metal from the plasma cutter.<br/><br/>"Stand back, be ready to rush in when I get an opening and save her." She snarls as a metal splinter goes flying across her face cutting a deep groove into her cheek sending blood to splatter across the opposite bulkhead along with the metal shards. EVE makes sure to stand in such a way that its armoured form protects the medic as her heavy sledge hammers against the door, by its calculations the door shouldn't last long under such a ferosious onslaught.<br/><br/>"Vix, hit it hard in the middle we will weaken the support and go in and cover your flanks!"