Thread: Machine Vision [Zalvek + TakodaVega]

The way to her quarters was rather far, and took the remainder of her cigarette to get there. Crushing the filter into the near by ashtray she placed her finger to the screen, it read her finger print and then demanded it's usual retina image. The red slid to green as the door slid open, walk inside she put in her passcode to lock the door behind her. The faint smell of incense from this morning still resonated around the room as she slowly pulled away her sweat stained clothes. It was basic army attire like, the thick strapped tank and cargo pants, boots to the top the appearance. Her whole body ached as she went towards the bathroom area of her living quarters. Small though they were they still had a hair of charm to them. It was still hard to tell though that it was female quarters. Fiddling with the knobs in the shower she finally pulled it. Sweet heaven the water felt good as it cascaded her body. Her sensitive ears quivering with each drop of water that touched them. Pulling her long hair away from her back washing away more of the tension in her body. Ebony stripes flowed along her back curving around to her sides. Grabbing the soap and shampoo from their respected location she washed herself from head to toe. This wish her way of cleansing her stress away. The blood, the grime, all the death, this didn't bother her here. Only once she left these quarters would she return being the same old Naomi. For now she let the water fall over every toned muscle. Her feline tail slowly tracing through the water as finally a signal overhead sounded All Personnel Please report to the Command Console. All Personal, please report to the Command Console. . Sighing softly she ran the towel through her hair before pulling on another tank and another pair of cargo pants. She was hopping to relax awhile before they did things. Do they? No of course not. She grumbled softly as she pulled her hair back into a low end bun. Entering her passcode again to get free of her room letting it shut behind her as she made it to more central area of the building. On the central screen were the encrypted data files, one of the other girls, Matti wasn't it?, was working on it. Fingers flashing across the keys faster than most could see. She was their best hacker, if Orlan was their best inventor. Everyone said Naomi was their best fighter and should have taken the command from Tucker a long time ago. But something always made her stop. Who knows. It may not have been in her nature to do such things. Which didn't even make sense in her own mind. Ah well on another projector however were the 3D models of the new mechs, blinking she sat with the others as she waited to hear what the big fuss was about, maybe, they'd find out who was partnered with who finally. She tried to get to know all of them on some level or another. She at least knew who was who which was better than most of the other pilots. She wanted to be on a first name basis with them. Her ears perked, anticipation flourshing in her bloodstream. Oh how she wanted to climb into the cockpit of one of those new mechs and just realize it was hers. None of the mechanics had seemed to let on which pilot would get which mech as of yet, or what design specifics they gained. Just that it was custom made. For her in mind.