Despite the fact that Isabel had almost gotten killed in it earlier today, Gundam 02 actually had minimal actual damage done to it's frame. About the only thing that needed to be done was the upgrade she requested, which had been done for a few hours now, as well as a bit of touching up on some of the paint that Sam apparently wasn't fortunate enough to be blessed with. Upon realizing what it was he was suggesting, she knew what he intended to do, and she replied with that small nod of hers. "I can do that."<br/><br/>Of course, she knew just as well as Sam that they weren't just out to realign some of the targeting sensors, but she could keep her mouth shut about that until it actually came up. Isabel just hoped that the two weren't being too paranoid for their own good about this. Well, even if they were, the lieutenant was still going out somewhere on his own, and that could be dangerous even in the most safe of circumstances.<br/><br/>................................................<br/><br/>Jillian was just egged on more and more now that her comrade was actually playing along with her banter instead of squashing it with either an overly depressed or overly serious attitude. With an eager nod, she strolled up and hopped onto the cockpit of her own dom, looking at the actual statistics of the thing for the first time. "WHOA!!!! This thing is an absolute powerhouse!!! It moves even faster then my custom Zaku did, hits harder, and takes more damage to bring down! What's not to love!?" With an excited grin, she took the handles of the Dom and gripped them tightly. "next time, Gundam, we fight on an even playing field." With that, she flicked on her comm and let the control center know that she was preparing for deployment. "Jillian Ashfeld in the Dom, heading out."<br/><br/>With that, her Dom's feet lifted just a few feet off the ground and she was off like a shot, hovering over the desert floor and moving over twice as fast as her Zaku's top running speed. "YE-AH!!!"