"And getting a defense against it is<span style="font-style: italic">the point of this mission.</span>" Ghost shot to Shark. "We can't make more of these OR a defense against them with just one in such a short amount of time. We have a rough idea of how they work, but not the exacts. We could wait until we have defenses for them, but then the ones we're going after will be sold, and only God knows where they'll be." She explained, sighing.<span style="font-style: italic">"Half of them are probably going to be in Japan. And I do NOT want to fuck with any Asian cyborgs."</span>She thought to herself, having hearing about some crazy stuff they had over there. Like, laser swords and stuff.<br/><br/>But that wasn't important. What WAS important was how Shark reacted. She sensed a bit of hostility, and that should have worried. What if she answered another question in a way he disliked? Would he grow disobedient? Could he be a "problem member", as they say? To most, this would be cause for possible concern.<br/><br/>For Ghost, this just meant more entertainment. Possibility of mission failure due to a single gear in the machine not working didn't bothered her. There was no reason for her to be bothered, to be frank. She could handle any mission by herself, so if Shark did grow to go against her, it would just be some added fun to her.<br/><br/>She saw no problem with her ego, before you ask.<br/><br/>Still, she knew Shark's profile, and knew how he actually treated it like a job. Even if he hated Ghost, he probably would have done what he needed to do. Boring. With this, she turned her attention to Wasp, nodding. "Alright, me and you can take the job of dressing up like guards. I could send in my "copy" while I'm nice and safe all dressed up, come to think of it." She nodded. "And you're right, we need to make sure nobody that could discover us is left...alive..." At Wasp's mention of extra precaution, a plan begun to form in her head.<br/><br/>She then looked at Georgie, smiling when he offered to scout. "Okay. Okay. Yeah, you'll go with the guy we already have set to scout. But you're going to have a special job." She said, realizing this was much better than the previous plan. "There should be some sort of employee roster, right?" She asked, stroking her chin. "Find one, bring it back to me. Then we find out what guards work Tuesday nights. We kill them. Take their place before we even head to the harbor. Yeah, yeah." Thought filled her head, ideas filling her brain as she smiled to herself.<br/><br/>"...How MUCH about boats do you know? Like. Can you drive one?"