"I knew that I was alright," she says and brushes off her shoulder before opening up the cockpit, jumping out and checking the damage. "Sorry Hound," Shizen whispers and rests a hand on her mech, the metal still heated from the shot that took out her legs. "I'll head back with the CPU and see if the base's defenses can be fully activated yet. Permission to execute, sir?" she asks with a salute up to the massive machine, though what should be a uniform is more of her casual wear, and from up there he could probably see down her shirt and between her breasts rather well.<br/><br/>(lol, combat joke)