Isabel had also removed her top layer of her uniform, leaving her in the uniform white tee that everybody else had been issued while she contented herself with reading over a weapon's magazine, one of the few forms of entertainment that she would allow herself in her lifestyle. As one would expect from her at this point, she loitered near the back and generally kept to herself unless somebody else came up and wanted to talk to her, which nobody ever did. When she overheard that an unidentified craft was approaching, she didn't show any sign of reluctance or relief on her features as she simply nodded in acknowledgement and mounted up in her sniper oriented Gundam. Through the scope of her rifle and her Gundam's enhanced sights and targeting system, she was able to identify a massive patrol of Zeon suits, almost a regular shooting gallery for her all things considered. Even if all her training failed her and she started firing blindly into the crowd, the odds of her actually hitting a zeon suit were extremely likely.<br/><br/>But her training wouldn't fail her, it never did.<br/><br/>When the attacking order was finally given, Isabel nodded and showed her understanding of the order by squeezing the trigger not even a full second after she was commanded to help William reduce the number of escort suits. She had already honed in on one, placing her sights right on the cockpit and waiting for the order.<br/><br/>One shot. One kill. About three to five seconds later, the sniper rifle would fire again after realigning the sights with another new Zeon MS.<br/><br/>Two shots. Two kills.