<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/66/KycliaAvatarMacross2032JPG.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kycilia Halcyon<br/><strong>Date:</strong>March 15, 2032<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Space Traffic Control<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lieutenant Porter<br/><hr/><br/><br/>Kycilia looked over at the young Lieutenant when she seemed to take offense to what she had said. "To answer your question Lieutenant. I do trust those I hear on the other end of my radio. Simply because if I do not my life would be forfeit and my death would have no meaning. The same goes for those of my squad whom I cannot see. They trust me to give them their commands via the only thing that links us which is audio juncture. As for listening to the orders given to me. Those would come from my Battle Lord. He or she would relay them to me through bridge crew then to me. It is then up to me to best determine how to accomplish my Battle Lord's orders. For you see my Battle Lord is the brain that direct me, his sword where to strike. I am a combat pilot. I command battle from tactical perspective. Not a strategic one." she said to her. "So again I ask why am I here and not being trained to pilot a VF-5?" she asked her.