Scarlet was fairly pleased with herself. More for not getting dragged into the fissure with Depositron than for helping to bring him down though.<br/><br/>"Oookay then. That happened. I'm out of-"<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold">"DEPOSITRON TRICKLE-DOWN ECONOMICS FLIGHT MODE: ENGAGE!"</span><br/><br/>"Really?" Scarlet muttered, watching the new flying Depositron take off, "REALLY?"<br/><br/>A gold brick crashed into the ground near her, bouncing her towards the rest of the group. She landed in an un-graceful heap. Untangling her limbs, she shot a glare at the offending fighter-jet-mech, "Haven't you overdrawn yet? Yeesh..."<br/><br/>She winced suddenly, as music (accompanied by some impressive caterwauling) filled the air, "Is that Celine Dion?"<br/>Scarlet followed the Dayman's movements with a critical eye, "HOW IS THAT HELPING?!" she snarled at him, not being a fan of ballads at the best of times, "If you're gonna supply the BGM, at least pick something with a little more bounce to it. Honestly, I don't even know what to make of that..." She shook her head, then turned her crimson eyes back to the problem at hand.<br/><br/>"Well, shit."<br/><br/>This was a tricky one. However, Scarlet was furnished with a thought, crazy though it was.<br/><br/>"I can take one or two people after that thing via shadows. If you're up for it, you'll have to be quick getting any shots off on it-- I've been doing good where not being crushed by gold in its many forms is concerned; I'd like to keep it that way."