Shakar roamed the various hallways of the ship, alone and smiling. She hadn't even gone to the place John had designated for the diplomats. She was much more interested in the fire power and technology this ship had.<br/><br/>Coming close to a weapons locker, she looked around, and seeing nobody nearby, she grabbed the door and pulled with incredible strength, forcing the door open. Shakar smiled at the now useless electronic lock, and went in. She spent a few moments looking over the various rifles, shotguns and blasters. Using a small metallic device on her outfit, she took detailed scans, before replacing them at their spots and then leaving the room.<br/><br/>She headed towards engineering, still smiling.<br/>