This person's Anna and she's a Dove. If you want something stripmined - you ask Anna. If you want a territory cleaned up from floating chunks of space debris and human innards - you ask for Anna. If you have a hull breach in Sector D9 and your reactor is leaking volatile radiation into the crew decks while you begin estimating your net losses, Anna's going to surround your ship in the warm, wispy glow of remote armor and shield repairers, while stuffing the capacitor so full of power, you'll call for your local Vegeta to read the counters. Though if it's your innards and debris flying in space, Anna will make sure to take a souvenir to stick onto your next ships' bowsprit.