Carrie, looking only slightly confused at the sudden warpiece activity, she heads back to Carnivore and focuses on instructing him. The warpiece turns from the gunwale and stands at attention. Carrie looks around, not quite familiar with this particular airship. She looks around for Haas, but is found first by Mary. She sighs at the porspect of imminent combat.<br/><br/><span style="color: #8040FF">"Wonderful... Alright. Why don't you show me to the drop-off point, I suppose it's time to show off what Carnivore can do."</span>Carnivore's full systems capacity is immediately fired up, resulting in a loud whine and a hissing noise coming from the machine's mechanics. The machine seems to grow in agility, its movements no longer so machinelike and awkward. Carrie's full connection to the fine-tuned piece of weaponry now apparent, she bounds up on Carnivore's back, smiling down at Mary.<span style="color: #8040FF">"He may look like a clumsy runt, Sergeant, but I can promise you, Carnivore could tear every other warpiece on this airship to shreds."</span>To display this, the machine begins whirring its twin-linked machine guns and the nasty-looking drill on its right arm, and the longshot rifle on its shoulder sways back and forth for a bit, its optical scope and even the gun barrel adjusting. After a short while, Carnivore... speaks.<span style="color: #FFBFBF">"Pre-combat diagnostics complete. All systems nominal. Structural integrity optimal. Good afternoon, ms. Magispark."</span>Carrie grins down at Mary.<span style="color: #8040FF">"Well? Lead the way, I'd rather not be late."</span>