Sisters of Battle

You trudge through the hallway of your battle cruiser, your armor gross and bloody from your last battle. The commissar says you did well at the last battle, and you have been reassigned to a more glorious position. Your injuries from the battle throb and ache, but you finally arrive at a tall steel door. You knock weakly and the door slides open. As you take as tenative step inside, you see 3 Sisters of Battle putting their armor away after the battle. They stand bare in front of you.Syla looks down at you: Hello, Guardsman. You must be our new Relief Specialist.The other 2 Sisters look towards you expectantly.