Rebecca walked along the corridors of the Asimov, She had only arrived an hour or so ago. She had dumped her gear, got some food and sorted out her weapons, it felt odd for her to not be wearing her holsters. However she knew it was something she had to do. She doubted anyone would allow her to carry them while she was on a ship. The new environment she was now in was strange to her as well. Everything was so clean and tidy, so polished and ordered. It was a very stark contrast to her previous postings, if you could call her jobs that.

After a few moments she found the sick bay and waked in once there she stood at the door and surveyed the room, her cold brown eyes analysing every detail. Rebecca wasn’t an ugly girl by any means. long red hair , smooth skin and deep brown eyes. But the brutal nature of her life had left its mark. She had a large C shaped scar on the left side of her face going from her temple to her jaw and a burn over her right eye. Once she had spotted a doctor she walked over to them.

“I’m here for my boarding eval” she said plainly.

Lieut (J.G.) Rebbeca Lane (Intelligence)