Blaleria Curze (Blake belladonna) was born to the night haunter/Konrad Curze and a young woman named Talina on the night world of Nostramo, part way through his crusade in unifying and fixing the world and cleansing it of as much crime as he could possibly manage.
To say her upbringing under him was "eventful" to say the least, she had picked up on the way of things very quickly especially when it came to her sense of justice being more "calm" by comparison to her father's.
Her mother Talina was a former "hunter" in hive quintus having just barely wounding her father which had begun a wired sense of... respect between the two of them.
However, Talina was still a deeply troubled individual as were many on Nostramo, and after Blaleria's birth Talina had grown... distant from Konrad and Blake both, especially once her "mutations" had become apparent to her.
Whilst Konrad would go on killing sprees just to protect Blaleria, however, Talina had started to drift back into her old ways and even the threat of having Konrad come after her wasn't enough to keep her on the straight and narrow and her sanity was slowly declining.
Blaleria found trust in people to be difficult for her mostly due to her apparent feline mutations, but one event would cause her to never be trusting of anyone hardly ever again.
Her mother Talina, she would learn was a hunter of humans and she would consume them, especially mutants and one particular evening whilst looking for her using her shadow step ability she had been punced on by her own mother...
Blaleria has no memory of what her own mother had tried to do to her, but what she does remember was Konrad emerging out of the darkness with a look on his face, that even without seeing his eyes, she could tell that something had well and truly snapped within him and that was the 1st time she had personally met "the Night Haunter."
The event had left Blaleria scared for the rest of her life and had made her desire for justice and to do right by others even stronger.
She had some wired innate desire to help balance him out, to contain and alleviate his worst excesses which for the most part had worked. She was the head of the new "judicarii Norstramo or the judiciary of Nostramo training and leading what would become the future generations to fight crime and work to make Nostramo a better place overall.
The idea had been her father's originally after he spared a young boy on a rooftop on a particularly stormy night...
Blaleria herself was a mutant, she had a twin set of ears, one human the other feline which was sat on top of her head. This has caused her to be extremely paranoid about other's seeing them or even finding out about them, and only showed them incident of her farther in absolute privacy, she habitually wore a hood with a crown of Nostraman auramite which her dad had made for her, which gained her the title of "night queen of Nostramo" how little did she know the royalty nick name would be apt.
Over the next two years thanks to the balancing and the new judiciary in hive quintus thousands had flocked to their banner in droves, many of which were armed gangs seeking pardons if they served. these formations had become named the "Nostraman free legions"
with this and a few of those unlucky enough to be on the receiving end of torture and flaying of her farther, the nobles of the hive were in a perpetual state of fear and paranoia begging for the other hives, to send aid to them but during the very meeting they were holding to decide what to do, the night haunter and the night queen were watching from the shadows...
The nobles and the leaders of the hive gangs were sat or stood in a large room at the very top of the spire of the hive mid argument when the farther daughter duo had emerged from the shadow both smiling at the fact, they just struck gold with this ambush.
One of the houses heads one Adamus Hawksworth leaps to his feet drawing his Laz pistol but Blaleria's fear aura has him dropping it in seconds and with this her farther Konrad starts his speech to them...and the rest is history.
when the emperor had arrived on Nostramo instead of a world gripped by fear and unified it was instead unified through stern justice and reform, the main courtyard of Nostramo quintus was awash with disciplined and well-trained troops of the Nostramo free legion regiments as well as the judiciary.
He and his Custodes as well as the Night Lords' legionaries march up to the waiting night haunter/night king and might queen of Nostramo to greet his son and granddaughter.
While Konrad has told his daughter of the emperor as a result of her not having his fore sight ability, she was not ready to see the sheer splendour of the emperor in his armour and the custodes thinking to herself "holy shit...this is the emperor... I hope he doesn't notice my ears..."
When the Emperor stops in front of them, he addresses Konrad 1st and when he speaks to her, Blaleria is enraptured by his voice especially since she can hear a lot better than most with 4 ears to work with...
Her paranoia come aback in full force when he kneels to address her, coming face to face hopping to high hell he doesn't oust her as a mutant, but he instead says this "you are a very talented young woman Blaleria, you should be proud, most couldn't hope to match your achievement so far" he ends placing a hand on her shoulder as she's frozen still from shock.
She responds "thank you my liege.. It was a hard road but we succeeded regardless"
After the Emperor had past the command of the legion to Konrad, the farther daughter duo set about reforming them into what would become the new Night Lord's
Starting with the recruitment standards a very strict system of background checks was set in place, to make dam sure the lingering vestiges of the hive gangs and Nostramo's worst dregs didn't get into the ranks of the legion.
They knew they were going to be the terror legion but knew restraint had to be key, also every male of the 4 million strong Nostraman free legion was eligible to volunteer to join the ranks of the legion, if they could pass the trials and had the right demeanour and genetics for it. this policy had swollen the ranks of the legion in no time at all with both a Primarch and a demi Primarch to draw gene seed from.
Konrad had given Blaleria overall command of the free legion forces as they were reformed to fit with imperial army standards of equipment and changing from stubber weapons to Laz weapons, in addition she was given a full legion company to make her own, she created several unique formations key amongst them were the Feladine hunters.
A shock assault command focusing on decapitating strikes and exploiting the fear aura they exuded, and they also doubled as a stealth operations unit, as most of them were based on her gene seed stock, with the side effect being they gained a reputation of being nigh impossible to ambush them, as rumours had spread that there hearing was extremely heightened even beyond typical astartes standards.
The other formations she was quite proud of was the Judicarii terminators and the Quintian wardens with the latter being breachers and the formers being chain have wielding Tartarus terminator veterans.
The Feladine hunters however also had a unique quality about them, with a heavy concentration of dreadnoughts of both Contemptor and Dredeo patterns in with Blaleria herself being quoted as saying "I would rather be a Xenos than subject my men to use of the leviathan pattern."
Blaleria's power armour was pure Nostraman Auramite and fits every definition of the word "Artifice"
Its shimmering dark blue armour seemed to have a colour shift effect to it going from black to the legions signature metallic dark blue, it was built to fit her form as she wasn't the biggest fan of power armour designs, as they currently stand as she saw them as bulky and unmanageable.
The core of the armour was MK4 maximus pattern with her helmet perhaps being very distinctive as it had not viable ear ports on the sides and the bat wings coming up the sides.
Her weapons however were a single lightning claw but drastically downsized with her other weapon being a large black coloured steel blade power blade with a stubber pistol, something her own astartes questioned and never got the reason for as to why she doesn't use something more advanced like bolt pistol.
The visit to Terra...
She was extremely nervous about meeting Her extended family, especially the famed barbarian himself, Leman Russ...
She got along well enough with the twin daughters of Vulkan and Valkyrie and even Morticia of the death guard, but it was the daughter of Baal, Yang the "fury of Baal" herself she got along with swimmingly, and could spend a few hours speaking to the confident blonde Angel who showed no fear despite her wings.
"How do your people perceive you with your wings? Surely there must be a few who have cried out "mutant!" when seeing you" Yang who had by now acquired a glass of wine, with a deep red crimson colour to it responds.
"hmmmm, not many see me as a mutant, most see me as the avenging Angel of the crusade, to be fair, the last person who called me that to my face ended up as a red smear on the palace floor, it was a compliance action turned ugly" she ends with a chuckle sipping the wine.
Blaleria smiles warmly "well I admire your honesty, more than what I got from speaking to the spoiled brats of Ultramar at least " she chuckles a bit sniffing at the wine and noticing its human blood wine... "Yeah you could say that again, I feel sorry for the human mom who birthed them "she ends with a wink and a subtle nudge on the shoulder.
Blaleria had some dark thoughts in regards to her eating habits, the smell of burning flesh or blood would cause her to be hungry unless she ate recently and Yang's blood wine was doing exactly that "h... hey can I taste some of that?"
Yang wasn't expecting that, and freely offers the glass and Blaleria disconnects the snout like part of her MK4 helmet, showing only her lower face from the nose down as she sips from it nervously, and enjoys the relief it gives her as Yang comments "made of the finest Baalian grapes and spiced too, I made this one" she says completely side stepping the blood part as Blaleria 're attaches the snout part back onto her helmet saying "thank you, it's a good taste"
later on, as everyone is filling in to the running room, Magnus the red gently pulls Blaleria aside and kneels down to meet her as close to eye to eye as he could manage. "I can sense your concern, tell me, what is it that troubles you my niece" his voice is a kind soothing one to hear despite the ethereal touch of the warp on him.
Blaleria responds "I'm fine just worried how they'll perceive me with this helmet of... I'm not exactly normal Lord Magnus..." Magnus chuckles at this as he rests a hand on her shoulder "neither are the rest of us Blaleria, no one can see us, I've manifested a barrier, if it's a mutation I can hide it with a charm."
She very reluctantly pulls her helmet free of her head revealing she's got two pairs of ears, one human and one of cat ears with bright yellow eyes on the verge of a panic.
"Trust me when I say this Blaleria, you're not a mutant, we all of us have or flaws, Sanguinius and Yang possess wings, myself and Qrow extreme psychic power, corax and his invisibility the list goes on my dear, I even created my spouse out of my psychic might. this charm costs me nothing to cast"
Blaleria nods taking deep breathes, as Magnus holds out his hand and a rune circle appears on her chest making her feel cold for a moment as her ears disappear and her eyes shift to a pale blue "there, come I'm sure they are waiting for us"
Years later...
Blaleria and her company in its entirety was accompanying the Blood Angels' legions fleet to assist in compliance actions and conquests, with the forces split across 4 strike cruisers and their respective support vessels.
However, Blaleria is on the Blood angel's flagship in her way to Yang's quarters having been invited they're by Yang herself.
Once there the door to her chamber opens and she's steps in and closes it behind her.
"You summoned me Yang?" She asked through her vox, as Yang who was writing in a book gets up from her desk and faces her saying "yes I did, I wanted to speak with you"
The two sit down on the couch in the large room and start talking about the events that have taken place since the council of Nikea.
"That last compliance action was rough, but we pulled through it. You did really well" Blaleria could tell Yang didn't want to talk about that action, as there was something else on her mind and it was clear "Yang, I know you want to talk about something else, I can hear it in your voice. Tell me, why am I really here."
Yang then looks deep into her eyes for a few moments before moving her hand to Blaleria's "when did we meet?" Blaleriea responds " 5 years 9months and 21 days ago" Yang gasps a bit "wow it's been that long huh? And how do you feel when we serve together?"
Blaleria in her helmet, raises an eyebrow wondering why she was asking these questions of her when she responds "I feel... warm, I like serving with you, our styles complement each other, our companies are always eager to serve together, but when I'm with you I feel warm and comfortable like I could run to you if I need help and I... trust you, which is something that does not come easy for me... "
Yang squeezes her hand softly and a leaned into her saying "I feel the same about you, but forgive me for asking this but I want to see what you truly look like, no charms, no psychic powers. I want to truly see you for who you are" this has Blaleria up on her feet and heading to the door out of a panic, as she does want to grant Yang her wish, but her paranoia about how she'll react to her ears...
Yang gets up out of her seat and rushes to stand in front of her, Blaleria looks her in the eyes and starts to weep, her body shaking as she hears Yang asks her again "Blaleria... I have something to ask of you, it's been on my mind since we met one another years ago, I haven't seen your true face, may I see it?"
Blaleria flinched at this but Yang rests a reassuring hand on the side of her helmet having removed her power fists and Blaleria says "why do you want to see it? Truthfully" Yang replies " I want to look on the face of the woman I fell in love with"
Blaleria finds herself crying, tears streaking down her face as she stands there for what feels like minutes, her mind despite being exceptionally intelligent was racing and gripped by panic and worry, as she had dreaded ever forming a romantic attachment with anyone, whilst she did share Yang's feelings, she was terrified but took a deep breath and said "you can take my helmet of, please don't react to my ears..."
yang brings her hands up to the helmet and after a hiss as it's seal is broken; she lifts it slowly wanting to savour the moment as little by little her face is revealed.
Blaleria waits with baited breath as her helmet comes up of her head very slowly, her lips quivering as the bottom of the helmet comes up past her eyes, Yang stops, bringing her wings up to hold the helmet still before letting go to move her hands to Blaleria's face, and looks at her in the eyes "it doesn't matter to me what you are Blaleria, but only if you ask me to, will I lift this the rest of the way, I can see how much it pains you"
Blaleria suddenly pulls her into a loving warm kiss overwhelmed with joy...
"Throne... her lips are soft... I've always wanted to experience this with someone..."
Not minutes later...
After Sanguinius had sent his daughter away in a drop pod, towards the death world they were orbiting, Sanguinius was about to lower a second one for Blaleria when she stops him and angrily spits out "I'm not a coward Sanguinius, unlike you I don't hang everything on mere visions, I have a home world and an entire legion company to manage, on top of keeping my farther sane and the remembrancers under our care in line, I'll be departing for Nostramo, do not contact me again until Yang is back with you" she storms off angry and sad at potentially losing her only love despite it being only hours new, permanently.
Once back aboard her own cruiser the "hand of Nostramo" she turns to her company captain who's in terminator armour of the Tartarus pattern, a veteran since the founding of the free legion whose regiment, he came from is with her small task force by the name of Avetar and orders "immediate warp jump to Nostramo, were returning home for the time being, we need to resupply and conduct repairs in proper ports and deliver gene seed stock back to the legions stock piles." She says in an angry and depressed tone, Avetar knows full well how is not the time to be questioning his liege's daughter.
"Wait, drop a beacon on that moon, I want to be able to come back to this system if needed before we depart "
How little did she know when she emerges it would be to a true horror...
Terra ten years later...
When the strike force eventually comes screaming out the warp terra and the soul system was on fire...
Blaleria who is on the bridge, is absolutely horrified at the sight before her and vomited in her helmet, causing her to take her power part of her helmet of in order to let it fall to the deck. Before she screams "chronometer report stat! What is it I'm looking at!"
One of the horrified crewmen responds "according to the cogitator we have been in the warp for 10 weeks but outside it's been ten years..."
Blaleria finds her blood running cold... Ice cold as she registers what she just heard as her eyes try to pick out what the fuck was going on and she saw the vengeful spirit, flagship of what she knew of the Luna Wolves firing upon a Night Lords vessel, she out of shock lurches over gain puking her guts up, causing an apothecary to run to her without a word asking "my lady allow me t.." He's cut off by a banshee screech loud order " GET ME A SITUATION REPORT NOW! "
The astartes in question recoils from her, he himself being a veteran of the medic Corp of the free legion nearly tumbles over in his ancient MK 2 crusade armour. soon she got an answer from a decrypted transmission coming from the imperial palace "my lady, the imperium is at civil war! Horus, death guard, thousand sons, alpha legion, emperor's children, Vulka Fenrika, iron warriors, and the returned 11th legion, word bearers and world eaters have all rebelled against the imperium and have done so for over ten years!"
Blaleria was one of many things, a kind and well-meaning person who was eager to leave world's better than she found them, a woman always willing to come to the aid of the other legions except of the word bearers, having long since been disgusted by their nature despite the purpose of the crusade.
She bar very few individuals could inspire FEAR in the legiones astartes, as one of many of her psychic abilities was her fear aura and she was exuding it at full force, a darkness in her eyes was causing her presence to be oppressive to everyone present, her voice a calm dark rage...
"Have the vessel carrying the largest amount of gene seed take ten men from every squadron in this strike for and one type of every dreadnought we possess, including the assault dreadnought gifted to us by the blood angels and the free legion transports and return them to Nostramo at once, all remaining forces prepare for battle and planet side drop on the double... We are at war, master of the vox, try to hail the palace, let them know we've come to their aid..."
the entire crew rushed to comply with her orders as they weren't form Blaleria the daughter of their Primarch but the night queen of Nostramo...
On the surface of Terra, the imperial palace...
Konrad, Rogal Dorn, Sanguinius and the Emperor stand in one of many command rooms directing the defence when they pick up a signal coming from an unknown source...
One of the palace serfs looked up at the demo gods and says "my lords, I'm receiving a transmition form the battle barge "hand of Nostramo" it's Blaleria's code, should I patch it through? "
The emperor gives her a short nod as Sangunius says "it would seem she came to our aid after all, I hope she has the mind to not throw herself into the fray out of rage, she's been missing for ten years."
Konrad was stoically silent as the 4 of them watch as a holo projection of the child of the 8th legion appears "my lords and master of mankind, I have come to reinforce you, what is it you need aid with, my company is untouched by casualties and is ready to deploy immediately" she says as her fear aura and resulting tone comes through over the vox but had no effect on those present.
The emperor speaks "deploy your forces within the walls of the imperial palace, Rogal Dorn will direct them where needed, it warms me to see you well,"
minutes later despite the sheer scale of the siege Blaleria had made it to the imperial palace with her company with minimal casualties, the palace covering the drop as her fleet on her orders fell into line around the Phalanx battle station.
She and Avetar and the judicarii terminators rushed through the palace being led by a single Custodes alongside a member of morticia's terminator guardians the "rose shroud" although judging by the death guards look, she was either dead or missing in action...
Once in the command room she comes face to face with the 3 Primarchs and the master of mankind as well as Constantine Valdor and with a shaky voice says "what on Terra's long dead oceans is going on? What happened?" The emperor responds in seconds " no time for a story to be told, give Rogal your command codes, so he might direct your astartes to breaches and where they are needed" Blaleria nods complying with the order using her wireless data uplink to do so and Dorn was swift to start voxxing orders.
the emperor then addresses all present announcing his intent to lead a teleport strike directly into the vengeful spirit and launch a decapitating strike and kill Horus and scatter the traitors and ending the war in moments
Blaleria felt her blood run ice cold as she heard Dorn, Sang, her farther and the emperor and their respective elites would be included in this attack and fear grips her, not for herself and the emperor but for her farther and Sanguinius...
As the demi gods were leaving the room she got both her Fathers and Sang's attention and asks "what happened to Yang's company, are they still active?" She pleads her fear aura still active but her very human emotions came through despite it as Sanguinius says "dead to the last brother, bar the companies reserve who was sent to Baal... They all died honourable deaths, the only regret of captain Xiao was that he couldn't do it alongside his commander" he finishes walking away sadness dripping of him.
her farther despite being blind faces her and says "you can't come with us...you'd die, there is a reason only we are chosen for this task, and I know this will hurt you, but you must heed my warning...don't follow us, stay on Terra... I'm proud of you my daughter and I hereby pass command of the legion to you and you alone, Sevetar has already been informed and awaits your orders... this may very well be my last words so listen close... I am PROUD of you Blaleria Curze... Never forget that, you are what kept me same all these years, may the years be kind to you" he leans forwards and kisses the top of her helmet where her cat ears would be
She looks into the red headband covering her father's eyes through her helmet, and despite never seeing them uncovered and even then, she can tell he had already made up his mind and nothing she'd could muster would change his mind...
"Then fight well... Nostramo doesn't deserve such a son like you" she leans forwards to hug him making dam sure she got a good memory of the hug, despite the armour between them.
And like that Konrad Curze separated from his daughter and left with the others leaving her with Avetar, the rose shroud terminator and a battered blood angels captain as they looked to her for orders "it you seek orders, follow me my cousin's"
Not minutes later, Blaleria is amongst a rag tag group of terminators and jump pack infantry of different legions, some were of the personal companies of different Primarch children, rose shroud of morticia, some were arrow wing of the dark angels, some were the silver shields of the daughter of the world eaters, many of them refusing to turn, with one lone member of Yang's sanguinary guard battered and bloodied. wearing depression naked on his face.
But most of those gathered were Night Lords, including the infamous Atrementar, the enforcers of her farther wearing their grizzly trophies with Sevetar, 1st captain of the Night Lords and with her farther soon to be last orders was HER 1st captain.
With her boots crunching grains of debris and spent bolt shell's she strides up to when as if compelled to he and the Night Lords kneels and salute her as Primarch...
"What are your orders my lady" came harshly over the vox of his helmet as she casts aside her typical demeanour "prepare for teleportarum strikes, all of you, we need to blunt their spear heads, I understand this will be dangerous, but I trust all of you, there is no fear to spread here, only raw carnage" she activated her lightning claw and drew her power sword.
And of in the distance, she caught the sight of a blood angels jump pack assault dreadnought leaping up onto the walls of the palace.
All of the astartes present salute as Sevetar and Avatar as well a few officers set about preparing the strikes using the Night Lords ships as beacons due to them having the tech in wide spread use across the legion.
The blue energies sparked around them and over the thundering of bolters and all manner of weapons discharging Blaleria hears the voice of the silver sanguinary guardsmen in her helmet asking a solemn, depressed question "my lady... I'm aware you were the last one to see my lady Yang, was she well?"
Blaleria only had one response when the beacon kicks in "she was well, she'd be proud you still live"
The mixed Iron Warriors and Word Bearers siege spear head are in the midst of clearing wrecked Kratos battle tanks belonging to the blood angels, when the ice-cold air and blue cracking of a teleport strike was incoming causing the traitors to start backing away to ready weapons but when the flash rings out there met by charging Atrementar terminator elites led by Blaleria herself unleashing the full extent of her fear aura...
The 1st Word Bearers legionary falls to the ground dead, a twitching husk as the night queen of Nostramo's lightning claw sheers straight through him like butter, being one of the few weapons she had that could mincemeat power armour especially the scratch-built armour the astarte was wearing.
An iron warrior levels his bolter pistol at her and is about to fire when Sevetar has his arm of with his chain Glave, before smashing the haft into his face sending him of the cause way in agony and the 1st of many strikes like this one begin...
A few hours later...
Blaleria is exhausted utterly, her chest is heaving with fatigue and the smell of blood and flesh burning was bringing out the "beast" as she called it.
Her deep-down desire to consume the blood and flesh of her enemies, a trait she had unfortunately has picked up from her father and mother, apparently form the time when he had partaken in human flesh when he emerged from his pod on Nostramo. this had her deeply worried that she might slip up and fall as blood angels do to their own thirst.
But she doesn't have long to worry as a battered Avetar limps beside her as does Sevetar and several other key astartes officers in the local vicinity when suddenly an almighty roar rings out across the palace all saying the same thing "Horus"...
Blaleria doesn't have to voice her order when Sevetar shows a pict feed of that sector.
The Blood Angels have gone completely and utterly mad and insane, many had thrown their helmets aside and as a legion charged, screaming and howling into the traitors' lines as one of the members of the silver shields of the world eaters says "by the throne... what has happened"
Avetar, being the most familiar with the Blood Angels out of those present due to regularly serving alongside them simply states "the great Angel has fallen and their home has caused a blood madness, there is no pulling them from this until there's nothing left in front of them"
this news has Blaleria screaming internally as she realises that Yang, if she still lives would likely be undergoing the same madness...
Then she blacks out from exhaustion, her power armour giving out completely, which has the Night Lords frantically getting her to an apothecary, with only 6 of both terminator units and the 1st captains when their attacked by Word Bearers and Alpha Legion assassins and a sorcerer and multiple line legionary troopers.
The fight was swift as it was brutal, with Sevetar being wounded and Avetar being slain alongside the rest of his brother's, Sevetar wielding his chain Glave limps form his legs wounds and missing a pauldron, part of his helmet stands over the top of his lady's unconscious form "Have at me oh servants of the false gods!" Before he could charge or be charged the sorcerer opens a portal and with dark power sends Blaleria through it and knocking Sevetar unconscious ...
When Blaleria comes to she's not where she should be... Opening her eyes and deactivating the eye lenses, she with her naked eyes can see a clear blue sky... and judging by the temperature it was something akin to a tropical environment in the middle of summer... rolling onto her front she rips her helmet off and takes several deep breathes, liquid sweat dripping from her face and hair, her ears twitch finally free.
She with her remaining energy tries to keep her "beasts" in check but to no avail, her teeth elongate as she starts hyperventilating and snarling desperate for any food, human or otherwise...
She looks up and sees a human male fisherman with weird patches of scales all over his skin simply fishing by the beach.
The next thing the man knew was he was not with the full force of a power armoured demi Primarch slamming into him, breaking several bones and seeing him crashing to the ground and sand in a broken and pained heap
He looked up and sees a starving Faunus looking woman in power armour of a wired design stood over him looking at him like he was her next meal...
Ghira and Kali were both hunting together through the costal jungles of menagerie when they hear loud pained screaming in the distance, which causes them to both rushes over to the source and what they see is a dark blue power armoured young woman, sat over a man, devouring him with a large claw weapon and her armoured normal hand, blood drenching her as well as caked on sand...
this had them both horrified and raise weapons to rush over kill or restrain her...
But once they were noticed by the young woman, she looks down at the mangled corpse and her hands and screams her loudly out in horror at what she just done.
She bolts to the water of the ocean and pukes her guts up by ramming her fingers down her throat, drinking raw sea water, desperately trying to expel what she just ate of the poor barstard.
Ghira looks at Kali and asks her "what should we do... I've never seen anything like this... this isn't right..." Kali however feeling a great deal of sympathy for young woman, as she's clearly horrified at what she had just done and traumatised by it and the fact her armour was damaged and busted up in areas with damages that not even Grimm could inflict "let's help her, get some answers and to form there."
to be continued...