Brix shook her head at him, “We were both in research and development.” He knew she'd get shipped off somewhere that would put her brain power to good use. “He developed the suits scouts use for recon missions.” Jamison Rylie was the only scientist/designer to develop suits that could be warn for front line fighting as well as scout missions. He was well known for his team of scouts that brought back a lot of information needed to build weaponry to cut through the defenses of the enemy.<br/><br/>She moved her hand removing her glove off her left hand, it looked completely normal, but then it split apart into several sections that could be used as extra fingers. “I got this while I was there.” She looked at Aren, “not by choice mind you. My hull on my old suit was compromised and I lost my hand from it being cut off..”<br/><br/>Chuckling as her hand went back to normal and she put her glove back on, “So now I'm a hacker with this hand. I've hacked into a lot of things and found information.” She grinned a bit, “that reminds me, I'm going to need the frequencies the other mechs work off of so if I have to jam something they're not effected.”<br/><br/>She'd changed so much from when they were in school, she was no longer the shy person who always needed to stand in Aren's shadow and have him chase the bad people away. She learned not to rely on anyone anymore, after all she knew in the end they'd either leave or be taken away from her.