Rai stood straight, facing Natylee, her shoulders rising and falling as she panted to catch her breath from the excitement. She just witnessed a fellow Guardian survive being crushed by a building. It wouldn't be the strangest thing Rai's ever seen, but her mind was still awash with questions, trying to make sense of the situation. Adding further to her already immense disbelief, Natylee casually removed a wicked looking knife from her chest. Being an Exo didn't make the feat any less impressive, the chest cavity was still filled with vital systems for an Exo. What the hell was this person? Rai slightly titled her head upward, so behind her helmet's visor, she was staring dowm at Natylee from her nose. Pointing, Rai responds to her with obvious disbelief,"We both know that building should have fallen earlier than it did. And we both know that no Guardian should have survived 5 tons of metal and concrete without a Ghost's resurrection." Rai started pacing slowly around Natylee, her right hand instinctively fidgeting, ready to grab the rifle from her back. She didn't think Natylee would attack her, but Rai wasn't going to take any chances either. "What are you?"