The thud in the gunner seat was to be expected the Siren glanced up to make sure the meat man was okay and not hanging half out of the vehicle, The last thing she needed right now was Roland upset because she'd lost the killing machine to their raiding party. But when the sound of the turret gearing up to fire and the inevitable manic laughter her mind was put at rest. Her grey-blue eyes scanned the horizon for what he was aiming at, the last thing they needed was a Rak-Hive or some kind of Badass to come along and mess up the fun they were having.<br/><br/>It was then she spotted the skittering skags that tried their best to avoid the unending deluge of bullets that peppered them and turned them into paste that screeched beneath her tyres as she skidded the technical over what was left of their corpses. It was the most fun she'd had in a while with someone other than a midget she'd picked up in the Badlands. The two had travelled together till he had tried to sell her off for a blow job while she made her way through Pandora to the train station where they had all congregated at the beginning of their tale on Pandora. The midget had shown her the joys of the Gun manufacturer known as Torgue and their explosive capabilities. It had been the only good thing to come from that partnership once he'd found out about her skills and lineage he'd tried to use it against her.<br/><br/>Her balled up fist rapped against the roof of the car<strong>"Hey, Stretch! Sounds like yer' havin' th' time'a your life"</strong>She chuckled over the Echo unit<strong>"Just over the horizon is the camp where we have t'get the pieces of this stupid sniper rifle, Seriously. Who takes a gun APART and hides it? Seriously. I would have just taken the firing pin or you know the whole damn gun..."</strong>She stopped herself from talking again, unsure if she was just talking at thin air or if he actually understood what she was putting forward. She shook that thought lose as she pulled into range of the bandit camp and tugged her sniper out and scoped out the camp with the sights being sure to not give her position away, one wrong movement and a ray of light would flicker catching someone's attention and sending the camp into high alert.<br/><br/><strong>"Okay, So... Three Goliath's... A handful of Psychos and marauders and .... huh, Would you look at that... Sixteen brutes... Wow they really fortified this place"</strong>She said resting her hands on the steering wheel and tilting her head to the side.<strong>"Eh, I've got a bulky psycho of my own, I'll be fine"</strong>She said to herself climbing out of the vehicle by pulling herself out the window and jumping to the dusty ground with a grunt.<em><strong>"Lock and load, Stretch"</strong></em>She said preparing her sniper and making sure it was loaded and ready to go, tugging the reload pin and setting it on her shoulder.  But things were quiet, a little too quiet? That worried her usually the Psycho would be muttering to himself or barking about wanting to get moving already. Her attentions turned to the gunner seat where he had been seated.<br/><br/><strong>"Krieg? S-Stretch?"</strong>She clambered up on-top of the large vehicle and peered into the cockpit<strong> "Anyone home?"</strong>