Arizona gave Suzu a soft smile when she heard the determination in the Cruiser's voice. It helped to diminish her own misgivings about the meeting. "I will trust you with my life, Suzuya." Arizona replied in that same quiet tone. It would a appear that the Cruiser certainly living up to the Samurai persona that she adopted. Though Arizona hoped that Suzu wasn't so into her Samurai role that she would be a little too willing to Sacrifice herself. Arizona gave a soft nod to both Arashi, and Texas. Though Arizona had no intention of giving herself up. She was determined to complete her mission, it was just prolonging the fight was a needless waste of supplies. Supplies that were best used at another time.<br/><br/>A little ways from the meeting place, The Arizona came to a halt as Ari hopped down from the fly bridge to the foredeck. There, white translucent tiles appeared like stairs from the bow of both Arizona, and Suzuya. Arizona was making them so Suzu could join her. When the two were together, Arizona started to walk the rest of the way to the meeting area. She held her head up high, and her chest out. Her large breasts swaying with gait. She was trying to be as dignified as humanly possible. The Salty sea breeze was fluttering the tips of her crimson hair. About 20 feet below them, the deep azure waters of the Pacific rolled lazily in the aftermath of the battle, and hurricane.<br/><br/>Once they reached the meeting spot, Arizona stopped to wait for Howe, and Eugen. The spot was well within the range of Suzu, and her guns, but Arizona was sure that They would be in range of Howe's, and Eugen's guns as well. A part of her was thinking that instead of coming themselves, to have sent Avatars so to protect their cores. However, in Arizona's mind, that was a cowardly act.