Ama nods, and it doesn't take long to locate the commander, an apparently older woman; were she human, she'd look to be in her fifties, though tough, with long years of experience. She wears an eyepatch, with a large, stylized red eye on it, and her hair might have been red once, but it's darkened to a deep auburn.<br/><br/>"So, the Creator himself wants to spar with me? What happens if I win?" she asks, with a slight smirk.