<div class="floatright">(http://www.vixenrose.com/hosting/files/253/stuff%20for%20rp/mech.jpg)</div><br/>Elizabeth is surprised when Ailis doesn't comment on wanting to check out the long range blips and instead asks her to fire on the rapidly retreating little vehicle. "overkill much" she mumbles to herself and before she can get her guns to bear her allies blows it to smithereens, she does worry that everyone seems to react only to the immediate threat and not the one far off.<br/><br/>*BEEPBEEPBEEPBEEP* What the.. she shakes her head to clear it to notice the missile warnings blaring at her, great, just fucking great. Unlike most others she doesn't try and bring weapons to bear, instead she kicks her engine into full gear and runs her little metallic legs off. As the missiles become visible to her eyes she does feel a bit of a sweat breaking out, "beep.... beep... beep..beepbeepbeepBEEPBEEPBEEP!" the intensity grows as one missile is headed straight towards her and with a grin she fires all the jump jets and her little tarantula goes flying, her paperthin armour gets peppered with dirt and rock as the warhead digs into the ground where she just was and detonates.<br/><br/>"too close" she mumbles as the heat spikes hard inside the pod simulating the intense wash of heat from all the jump jets, as soon as her four legs touch the ground again she is off running in an erratic pattern to avoid being hit while throwing out all scanners she has.<br/><br/>"Five harrassers, 6.. no.. 8.. climbing medium tanks.. taking fire.. 10 tanks.. plus 5 smaller tanks, computer cant identify yet" she calls out and digs all four legs into the ground with a squeel of metal from the simulation as she makes another turn throwing up clouds of dirt.<br/><br/>