Tasha had been out patrolling the perimeter when all hell had broken loose.  Something was attacking, she knew.<br/><br/>She had never really fit into the Fleet, making few friends, getting (in the words of her father) shipped around from one toilet to the next.  This planet, whatever the fuck it was, was little exception.  At least is was habitable, which was more than could be said for the last two outposts.  Not pretty, what with an elliptical orbit around a binary.  The outer third of the orbit was rather chilly, and the A7-class companion to the main K7-class primary put out just enough ultraviolet to make sunburn a problem when it rotated into proximity to Planet Y.<br/><br/>Still, there was much better real estate nearby, just three light-years away was a G-class star slightly more luminous than Sol, with a double-planet system, one half-ocean, the other desert with lakes.  Both habitable.  So what the fuck would Bugs want with this ball of rock, she mused.  Right up until they attacked...<br/><br/>With the communications jammed, she had no way to inform Command of her position.  So she figured she'd hole up, see how this turned out...<br/><br/>(http://womenpics.org/d/67196-1/Candid+picture+of+a+blonde+woman+with+nice+big+boobs+in+bikini+top+walking.jpg?g2_GALLERYSID=7edf2876b84887d4d8c1ed43de8e7028)<br/><br/>(Tasha as a civilian)