It's unrealistic to expect a young woman, clad in armor stained with blood and dust, her face marred by grime and fatigue, to be graced with the scent of flowers. Of course, even if she were weary from travel, she wouldn't appear disheveled in the slightest. Underneath her neatly styled golden bob lay a face with sharp features and eyes that glowed an impossible crimson red for any normal Earthling. Full of life yet piercingly sharp, she was indeed a striking beauty.,The rank insignia is a silver swallowtail with one star, and without a star, it is indeed the lieutenant and second lieutenant.,"What in the hell is this thing" a black man with the rank of sergeant spat.。