Whatever this place is... it certainly isn't Africa. How on earth did I get here? I don't recall a crash, or... being drugged? And this device. It doesn't look regulation BSAA and I doubt they'd tag me in my sleep.

[Sheva sounds like she's messing with the thing on her arm for a moment, before she leans her face in close to it, voice coming in much louder than a moment ago]

If I am being held against my will, be advised that I am more than capable of defending myself.

[ooc: orz this took me way too long. I was waiting for the event to be over first and then work decided to kick my ass for a couple days.]

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