<div class="floatleft">(http://s3.zerochan.net/RyuZU.%28Clockwork.Planet%29.240.2081510.jpg)</div><strong>Amelia Krutzfeldt</strong><br/><hr/><span class="bbc_u">Ace Lightspeed Frame Pilot</span>- 5<br/><span class="bbc_u">One last chance</span>- 4<br/><span class="bbc_u">Face, meet fist</span>- 4<br/><span class="bbc_u">Orders are orders</span>- 3<br/>Weakness -<span class="bbc_u">Maiden of the Moon</span><br/><hr/>Amelia smiled, tapping the small device on her wrist.  The fabric of her uniform shifted, and now she was in the pale green pilot's uniform, as she unbuckled her own seatbelt.  "These uniforms are pretty much the only thing we wear when we're on duty.  They're morphic, and can change to any of a number of preprogrammed outfits, and I have several in here," she said, popping the driver side door and climbing out, opening the back door and waiting for him to slide in first, her hand hovering over the device once again.  "So... is there... anything that you... might like me to be for you this time?"