WarCat heard the new arrival speak. She agreed with him but stayed silent. They did need to press on with the attack. She watched as the ship came closer and closer, and she couldn't wait to get to the docking port and rush into waiting preys. That's what motivated her. But for now she would need to wait. Her technology expertise was limited, and she had to rely on her partner to make sure the initial assault was successful.<br/><br/>As the ship went in position, she looked down at the crew members that were busy at various consoles on the bridge, and saw one of them seemed distracted. She stood up and went behind him, watching over his shoulder. The feline could see this crew member was apparently busy looking at hyper-galactic porn on his screen. She picked him up by the neck, holding him in her firm grip, and hissed at him. "Don't you have things to do?!" she asked impatiently. The crew member gulped, looked at Lord Ver'Slek and then back at her, then nodded. WarCat let him off and he dropped back on his seat. "Then get to it!"<br/><br/>She then walked back to her spot at the front of the bridge, leaning forward once again, wanting to be as physically close as possible to their target, even though it didn't really change anything.