Miela stood to the side, listening to the orders. Seemed simple enough, though she knew there was always the possibility of some difficulties. She mapped out the location of the fuel depot on her pad. Her's was designed just for her, to allow her to fell what was on the bad since she couldn't see. She knew some people in her unit thought she was weak since she was blind, but they were far off on that. Her other senses were so developed, that she could pinpoint a muse in the room above everyone else if it squeaked. She awaited to see if anyone had questions for DEM. She was eager to carry out the mission.