A couple bullets off her armored vehicle chassis... whatever a chassis was; English was hard. A few bullet scrapes and that was it, they had the stuff! Derple was smiling and happy, and was quite happy to go through and see what they had, along with the peoples' help. Derple wasn't too sure about setting up traps and though... but maybe one of her, uh, team knew something about it?<br/><br/>What Derple did know, however, was that she had to make a decision...<br/><br/>"So... uh... how might this mutual takedown work?" she wondered aloud, brow furrowing with thought. "The better we do now, the better off we are, right?"