William watched the singular custom Zaku barrel through the GMs like they were merely blades of grass. He had his claw shield up and beam saber ready when it turned towards him. He recognized it. It was the same one from the other day. It was fast, and very agile. Hunkering down as if to absorb the blow. William heard her rage fill words over the radio. He didn't answer. He was waiting. Waiting for the right moment. "NOW!" He thought as he activated the Gundam's Multi launcher and fired a Flare directly in front of the Rampaging Custom Zaku. Once the Flare popped. William had Unit one boost to the side as the Charging Zaku flew harmlessly past. However, it did put him directly in front of another ZakuII. Twisting Unit one's body. William drove the claw of his shield into the Hip of the left leg. Shearing the leg clean off the suit. Stomping on the Enemy's Arm. William disable it from using it weapons. The ZakuII was useless.<br/><br/>Turning back Toward Catrina, Unit one's eyes flashed bright emerald green. "We did not know there was a young Civilian on board the battleship. The Ship was NOT broadcasting any of the specified Warnings for Transporting  Non-combatants. Besides, What kind of people would let a young Girl and her Nanny into a warzone! So if anyone was at fault. it is<em>You</em>!!" William roared as he charged towards Catrina. While her Zaku may have been modified. A Gundam was still a Gundam.<br/><br/>A couple of the Zaku's managed to get close to the Prisoners Tent. The Federation infantry only had a couple of Anti-mobile suit weapons, but didn't have the time to set them. So their only choice was to retreat. "Fucking feddy cowards." A Zaku Pilot sneered with a laugh. "Shut Up Zane." Another snapped. "Hurry Get to your suits. We need you in the battle.". The Prisoners all scrambled out from underneath the shade and towards their awaiting Suits.