[SPAAAAAAAAACE!]

Minerva had a feeling that something was off, and not in the sense that the ships crew knew what had happened to the mutants on this vessel but that something else was wrong on board the ship. Perhaps their sins had finally caught up with them? She admitted that while it was good to punish the sinner sometimes it was more satisfying to see the sin punish them for their foolishness.

"They didn't even get to die as humans, such pity." Minerva comments, seeing little reason to not believe Zee at this point.
She patiently waits for gravity to kick in before removing the harness and getting out of her seat. Ready to do battle the moment she was standing up.

As a sister of battle she would of course lead the charge which meant that she would employing her flamer. Normally she'd go with Seth's Justice as close combat was in order here but as she was leading she couldn't be standing in their line of fire. The idea was to use the flamer to keep the creatures at bay while the rest of the soldiers established a firing line and shot the xenos dead. As she was the only person in a power armor and there was limited space in here she would likely be alone on the front line for now, thus she had taken the freedom to convert one of the doors on board the shuttle into a make-shift shield. It was clumsy, sure, but with the strength of her power armor it could at least be moved and be enough to hold back the creatures a little while longer.

Thus, Minerva will be the first person out of the shuttle, pushing a door in front of her and holding a flamer in her other hand.