Attention (Open to military)

Awakening from her stasis, she somehow knew something was wrong. A few people were panicking,but she was doing her best to stay calm. Trying to figure out who and what she was, was a lot simpler then she thought it would of been. She was a soldier, part of something called the Titan Project. She even knew her name, Rebekah, though no one ever called her it before. Looking around she realized why she knew that stuff. The stasis must of been pumping the information to her in her sleep. Training her, getting ready for what lay ahead. There in lay the problem, she wasn't yet fully ready, the stasis was cut short. Rebekah took a deep breath for the first time and coughed loudly, her lungs not use to such actions yet.

She spotted a locker with her name on it and opened it, seeing her uniforms and boots. Quickly getting dressed so she didn't end up running around the ship naked. She knew one thing now, pushing her past aside, pushing the thoughts of what is yet to come out of her mind, she had to do one thing. That was find her CO, her commanding officer. Everything inside her told her to do this, that people running around confused wasn't gonna help any and that organization was the best course of action. She did not care where they are or what went wrong, all she cared about now was protecting the rest of the crew and figuring out what they should do to ensure their survival. She was a soldier and it was time to fight.

Stumbling out of her stasis pod she looked around, deep down the fear was there, were they being attacked, she had no weapon to defend herself if they were. A few panicked people here and there, and a few dazed and confused people told her that everyone seemed to be ok, younger then they should be, but alive and well. Walking around the ship, something told her to speak to EOS. Though she had no idea who it was. "EOS, where is my CO?" She asked him... her... it. A voice spoke and told her the location she should head. She just hoped her CO was not an ice cube still, as everyone seemed to be waking up at different times.

Rebekah entered the room that the computer AI known as EOS told her to go to in order to find her CO. She didn't know that much about the person she was meeting, she knew she was her CO and her name was Jennifer Smith. "Commander Smith." Rebekah said saluting her and waiting for her orders.

"Yes ma'am. What is the status of the ship?" Rebekah asked, relaxing her body. She looked at her face, studying her commanding officer and for some reason Rebekah began to feel a little uncomfortable. But for some reason she liked it none the less. "Is everything alright ma'am?" Rebekah asked, wondering if  maybe her commanding officer felt sick or something. Maybe she needed to lay down and relax a bit. She wondered if it had anything to do with being woken to early?

She watched as Commander Smith finished checking her out, but she thought it might be because she wanted to make sure her soldiers were in tip top fighting condition and not slobs. But then her face got bright red and her eyes lingered on Rebekah's chest a little to long. Rebekah felt herself blush as this happened and she wanted to get away from her commanding officer, but part of her felt flattered that she seemed to be checking her out.

Having grown up basically in a tube, Rebekah didn't know yet what she wanted, she knew she wanted love, even this early a part of her wanted to find someone to be with while exploring this planet and making sure it was safe for them. But she didn't know what it meant, to be with someone to love them. The computer didn't teach her that, didn't teach her how to react to someone thinking she was attractive. She had no experience with social interactions in general, let alone interactions like this.

Rebekah cleared her throat. "Do you need to go to the Medical Unit ma'am?" Rebekah asked, hoping laying down would be the solution.

"I am sure it has something to do with the waking up process. Its probably normal." Rebekah said, trying to reassure her CO, placing her hand on the other girls shoulder looking her in the eyes with a smile. She forgot for a moment that Jennifer Smith was her commanding officer and that she probably should touch her and pulled away. "Sorry, I guess my training isn't fully complete. I shouldn't touch my Commanding Officer." She said hoping she wasn't mad, she was still getting use to the world she had been thrust into.

"I hope you feel better." She added, then when she talked about plans, Rebekah smiled, she was eager to get some field work in. "Count me in, I need to see what this body can do." Rebekah said with a smile, flexing her arms a bit. "Whatever you need, I am your girl." She spoke to her, hoping that being completely cooperative will make up for the fact of the little mishap that happened earlier when she touched her CO's arm and probably angered her, last thing she needed was a CO that hated her on her first day awake.

Jenny nodded, glancing at the hand at her shoulder. It was actually okay, just a little sickness, she guessed, but thought her soldier's compassion toward her was alright. She smiled, adding another nod, before she returned to the console she had set up. Her right hand lifted to her blonde hair; which was pulled tightly back in a ponytail. Her mouth had opened, about to say something, before her gaze caught sight of the weapons specialist, who had made a salute, and reported to her. The saluted was halt returned, half waved away, as she replied, "Excellent. Should I be looking for a report on what's down there...I will understand if you wish not to disclose it."

Jenny paused, considering the position they were all in; merely children taking on roles for people that were much older, and added, "I won't mind if you need to tell me to get stuffed--in fact," she glanced between the Corporal and the Sergeant, "If anyone is at all uncomfortable with filling in a report, I'm fine with being told to take a look for myself."