Monika and Kirari
Cay nodded politely to Kirari, showing no apparent reaction beyond that. "Once more, welcome to you both." she said, "I'm Captain Caylan Hutton, Cay for short. That's Warrant Officer Faith Carralie, the tank out back is hers."
Cay pointed to a very young girl sitting in the corner and looking extremely bored. The way she was dressed made her look like a mechanic straight out of the slums. Faith's bright blue eyes and fire-colored hair stood starkly against her charcoal black skin. She didn't seem too far out of the ordinary, beyond apparently being a child soldier, until she turned to look at the new arrivals, revealing her missing arm.
Before Cay had a chance, the next woman introduced herself. The blonde girl jumped forward to dramatically salute Monika, nearly stumbling and falling in the process. "Sally Furlough." she announced cheerfully. She bounced with ceaseless energy, her green eyes flitting about to every facet of Monika and Kirari. She was definitely going to be a handful.
By process of elimination, the last was Emmery. That process wasn't necessary, Emmery stood out more than Faith's eyes. She was laying on the ground motionless, her eyes open but unseeing. "First Lieutenant Emmery Canniba." Cay introduced her, "She's resting right now, so try not to get in her range without letting her know first." Cay pointed to a ring or rope placed to indicate the safe distance.
Unexpectedly, mostly because she didn't move beforehand, Emmery spoke. "Fate, it's nice to meet you." she said, "The Master has many good things to say about you. I'm looking forward to the short time we'll have together."
Jessie
Iyeseteru ignored Jessie, focusing on Farore. Farore didn't say anything, just stared. She didn't seem to know anything about her "loyal knight."
"Mission complete, we've got the girl." Lali announced over comms, "Interloper is still a problem, get away from her without causing a scene if you can. Mack says she can handle it if you can get to her. She's a couple miles north in an empty lot."
"Steward, please." Iyeseteru pleaded, "You may not recognize me, but you must trust me. I owe you my life, you can entrust me with yours."
Farore shook her head in the stubborn way that only children can. "No, I'm going with Alice."
Yava
Siren's confusion deeped. "You're supposed to have a one-armed woman with you." she said, "Two women arrive together, one with a hood, the other missing an arm. They're looking for someone, we can help them, but only if they help us first."