"Good. Keep an eye out. Isabel, I am counting on you to watch our backs during the exchange." William returned. Emma grooms sat patiently just behind William's seat. She tried not to look at anything fearing that seeing too much could cause the pilots to turn the Suits around. "Why are you doing this?" She asked. "Because I Told you before. Civilians and Children have no business in a warzone." William answered without looking back. He wanted to get the jump on the Zeons. It would put him and his team in a better position for negotiations<br/><br/>__________________<br/><br/>Acar's Gouf trotted across the loose sands of the Desert. He was moving them to know Feddie patrol zones. Feddie patrols generally consisted of 3 mobile suits and a Sonar truck. So he hoped that with his superior numbers he could capture the require suits needed for the rescue operation. "Jillian, Catrina. Keep a sharp eye out for Feddies. It doesn't matter what suits they are in, but we need to limit damage as much as possible." He commanded over the Radio.