Sokol caught Rozaline's punch as it came, moving to the side to avoid the most of it. "Really, picking a fight at brunch? You ruin the whole day." Sokol said calmly as she moved closer, staring down Rozaline. "If you wanted to spar, really, you could have registered some time and asked. And as much as I'd like to thump my chest and try to match machismo with you, we have some more important things to cover. Like reviewing how we handled that first fight." She looked at the commander. "I'm guessing we weren't pulled into this black ops just to deal with one of these things. And there's got to be a reason behind pulling people from such extremely different backgrounds and capabilities. Ma'am, I would like it if we could be briefed in on all this. If we're going to be 'piloting' those massive machines, not knowing is going to be more dangerous than knowing."