With the group having arrived at their destination, Maria stepped her Evangelion out of it's train car's cradle, umbilical cord trailing behind. Moving slowly and carefully she made her way to the armament train car, retrieving a spare clip of pallet gun ammo and swapping it out with the partially spent clip in her gun.<br/><br/>The pilot was doing her best to keep herself calm and stable, as she stepped away from the train and refocused her AT Field into a normal spread pattern. It was finally time to fight a real angel . . . she had a feeling it would be slightly more difficult than killing a bunker door.<br/><br/><strong>"Unit-00, ready . . ."</strong>