Quella Fehtan Time: 0
Quella stuck out her tongue as she looked over the pile of an obstacle course. She'd known for a little while that Flydra had wanted to test her abilities, now that she was finally starting to grow into them, but she hadn't expected quite how... elaborate the doctor had been planning to make the test. Her eyes had grown like dinner plates when she first saw the course, and even now she was desperately trying to make heads or tails of all the nonsense strung around the room.
Trying to buy time, the hunter did some quick stretches, looking over at her commander as she did. Had Scorpa ever done these courses? She didn't look particularly nervous, at least not that Quella could tell, and the blueblood liked to think she had a keen nose for fear. As they approached the starting line, Quella grinned. Might as well approach it with a game face.
She waved Scorpa ahead with a mischevious smile.
"Hey, you know what they say, sir. Ladies first!" Hopefully the hunter could watch Scorpa complete this section and figure out where in the hell she was going.