<div class="floatright">(https://i.ytimg.com/vi/DDOghVgqdW4/maxresdefault.jpg)</div>Rae stands as the sound system announces their arrival, with with a wry look on her face stretches her arms over her head, bends to each side, then brings one leg at a time onto one of the chairs and stretches her hamstrings. Both to shake the stiffness of the shuttle ride and to tease her compatriots a little more.  She loved the attention she was getting and would not mind a little more.<br/><br/>As the doors opened onto the bay, she sauntered out flanked by her new friends.  Something to the left caught her eye, a movement like someone's head ducking be hind cover.  And she looked closer, the head, resplendant in gang colors that she knew from her time in the underworld, peeked over again, a weapon glinting in their hands.<br/><br/><strong>Oh, no no no no no no</strong>She thought fearfully to herself.  She had just gotten out of this world, why is she being pulled back into it?<br/><br/>Like lightning, she burst off running to her left to the safety of some crates.<strong>why didn't I bring something with more firepower?</strong>she thought as she pulled out her needler pistol as she kept as low as possible behind the crates