The swearing over the comms was in Spanish, so it could only be one person. "Rouge Fourteen, are you okay over there?"

"I'm fine," Trudy snarled, wrestling with the controls of her X-wing to try and level out its flight. Not that it mattered much in space, but still, this was the first run she was doing with the full squadron and she didn't want to look like the idiot who couldn't fly properly.

"Just because she can't fly properly-"

"Asuka, if you don't shut your mouth ahora mismo I swear to Santa Maria I will come over there and shut it for you," Trudy snapped. "I am fine, just give me a minute to adjust."

"Listen, if you want to stop for today - you haven't been in the sims as long as everyone else-"

"Just fly."

They got halfway through the mission and Trudy's X-wing overshot the others and exploded in a ball of fire. The simulation shorted out around her and she let loose a filthy string of curses in Spanish.

"What in the world is your problem, I thought you were a pilot!"

"My boobs are too fucking big for this cockpit!" she shouted and then stormed out of the Sensoriums with a scowl.