-- Oui, madame. Le plaisir d'être de-" Instincts coupés dès que Sif a entendu le coup de feu, sa main fléchissant pour son arme avant de le fouetter, la sécurité hors, pointé droit dans la direction du sergent Hogan. Cependant, elle a noté que Mlle Layette a réussi à le joindre en premier. Mais ça ne l'a pas empêchée de baisser son arme. En fait, cela l'a rendue plus protectrice, son but toujours vacillant à n'importe quel point de Derek qui n'était pas protégé par le lieutenant-commandant. « Sergent Hogan, vous brisez l'article onze partie trente-et-un de l'Accord sur les règlements militaires de la marine spatiale en tirant votre arme intentionnellement ou involontairement sur un membre blessé de la marine spatiale. Je vous ordonne donc de poser votre arme, » demande Sif, son but n'est plus vacillant, vu droit sur sa poitrine.
Name: Sif "Regu" Artii
Rank: Private First Class
Age: 21
Sex: Female
Height: 168cm
Weight: 68kg
Known Medical conditions: None
Bio: Sif, born on the world of Wendell, was forced to play heavy a lot compared those born on other planets. Wendell has a gravity heavier than many other planets, forcing the inhabitants to evolve to adapt to these heavier gravities and objects. Because of this, Wendell produced great engineers and even soldiers. Sif herself joined into the space military at the age of 19, and after taking part in a pair of battles and a few fights over rules on board a ship, was moved to the position of an MP (military police).
How you got here: Sif was in the process of removing a member of personel who did not want to leave the bridge from the bridge. Her ward (person she was escorting out) was sucked into the void once the ship was hit, before the emergancy deflector sealed the breach, leaving her on the bridge.