Achillies leaned against the Viper, looked at the ceiling of the flight deck, then back at Sheba. "Ah, she asks the age old question. Well Sheba, I'll tell you, I have mixed feelings about that. I could tell that in a Viper no woman could beat me. But I really don't think bravado impresses you in the least. I could say that I think that women are indeed stronger to try to get you to have dinner with me, but I think you would see through that. So, I'll tell you what I think. I think the gods made us as reflections of them. Gave us all strengths and weaknesses and we work with what gifts they give us. No one sex is stronger. We're just two halves of a whole, incomplete without the other" He said
Achillies thought for a moment about his mother. She was a Colonel in the fleet and one of the best Viper pilots of the Cylon war. She about to get her own battlestar when she died. Achillies knew he wouldn't be half the pilot he is now if she hadn't shown him all she knew