Re: Valkyrie | Not so Old Ben
Valkyrie groaned as she hauled herself up onto the ship. She shoved and end of the handrail into the top of the ship, her lips pursing as it didn't go as well or as easily as she expected. Her feet turned slightly, giving her a better foot hold on the hull of the ship. Her eyes narrowed over the smile as she saw that she wasn't the only one capable of clearing that sort of distance.
"Hello." She smiled even more as claimed a hand hold on some bit jutting up from the ship. She grunted as she shoved the handrail again, and there was a definite sound of victory. The thing had gone through something. It probably wasn't going any further than that unfortunately.
"Damn it all." The handrail wasn't made for ripping open the hull of a spaceship, but it made a good start in doing so. She yanked what she could out of it, and had to grab another jutting bit to keep from tumbling off the ship. "Done this before?"