Judas waved a hand at the officer, "At ease. For now we don't have much use for infantry. That may change very quickly if we are detected and they decide to pursue us." They could wait, but for how long? No, they will not wait. "They are a good distance from us, so we should be able to proceed. Even if they do attack, they will sustain heavy losses even for their standards." He reached out with his mind, seizing control of three inert  Warpieces on the lower deck and activating them simultaneously.<br/><br/>They began to march up the reinforced steps, making their way to the top deck. "Have everyone prepare for combat. Have the laggards get outfitted and ready for battle. I want everyone in their posts and ready as soon as possible." He nodded, "That is all."<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>"That's our go to get some Warpieces." Olivia snarled, annoyed, "Come!" She beckoned, bounding upright and leaping down towards the lower deck. As she bolted down, she had to pause to let three Warpieces climb up first before using the narrow set of stairs herself. Once down, she made her choice, picking a Bombardier and a Punisher. One to dish out damage from the ship and the other to deal with any pesky infantry if they even had the chance to get close. "I hope you remember your training." She gestured for her Warpieces to begin climbing the steps while she waited for Hendrix to be done. Again.<span style="font-style: italic">If he would just hurry up... He better not waste any more of my time.</span>