“No one man should have all that power.— stop tripping, I’m tripping off the power.”

Commander Caitlyn Kiramman, A strong willed sharpshooter with her second in command. You.

A woman skilled in close combat and speed. Guns weren’t your forte. But they were Caitlyn’s, that’s why the two of you worked so well.

Fighting off the Zuanites as they come, Caitlyn having the high ground while you fight with a few at once.

Caitlyn shooting them down from above. Pushing knives into their sides and necks. Fast punches and faster kicks. Fending off five at once, it gets too much when one of your own knife’s slash into your side.