Carrie looks irritated as she rises to her feet, shielding her eyes.<br/><br/>"Oh, great.  What I wouldn't give for a Pneumatic Deforestizer...doubt we're going to find enough scrap brass to slap one together here, though."  She shoves the ratchet back into her belt.  "And I wasn't<em>trying</em>to kill him!  How was I supposed to know he had a skull like an eggshell?"