The Colonel caught movement in her peripheal vision and turned toward the approaching mechwarrior. Her eyes sized him up, making her inital assessments of him. Kuritan, probably a Tai-I or Sho-Sa, judging form the lighter patch of uniform where his insignia had once been. She never had been very good at recognizing the DCMS' funky looking insignia's. No rank meant he was no longer part of the DCMS, which also meant loss of honor. What had happened with him? Probably got his command balsted out from under him by superior forces. Those Kuritan's sure were hard on themselves. Yet, he still carried himself with an air of confidence and dignaty. He had the look of a seasoned wariror.<br/>"Hai, I am Colonel Sarah Angel.O'namae wa nan desu ka?"She asked in his native tongue.<br/>There was another woman nearby, too and Sarah nodded toward Armina. Unlike the man this woman was harder to read, as most women tended to be.<br/>"I suppose your both here looking for work?"