Isabel would keep to herself for the most part, not saying a word until she felt that something needed to be said. When William gave her his small command, she would simply nod and speak a single word back. "Acknowledged." This was where she was most at home, in the cockpit of her Gundam, out on some sort of mission. In all honesty, she didn't even feel all that comfortable anywhere else, she was a warrior first and everything else second, that was the way that she had always been, and that was the way she figured she always would be. That little train of thought wouldn't matter much though, as Isabel detected some nearby heat signatures on her radar. "Lieutenant, there are unidentified heat signatures inbound, likely Zeon."<br/><br/>.....................................<br/><br/>Jillian nodded, boosting forward to try and scout ahead when she suddenly came over a large dune to see a duo of particular units walking through the sands alone. "Colonel, sir! Th-those are the Gundams down there! What are they doing all the way out here?" She paused, her dom's eye floating back towards the Gouf that would no doubt be approaching to see the situation for himself. "What are your orders, sir? Do we attack them? You DID say that it didn't matter what units they were in, so long as we limit damage."<br/><br/>Then again, Jillian didn't know how they could possibly take on a Gundam and win while minimizing damage. Fighting one on even grounds before just about wrecked her Zaku.