Ethnia shuddered inwardly.<em>'Fffiisshh...No! Have to focus!'</em>She shook the thoughts of her Engel out of her mind. Switching power on the A-Pods, the Hamshell descended under the waves until it couldn't be seen. Ethnia took a deep breath in her helmet, the feeling of being covered with water transferring from Bob to her.<br/><br/>"This is Chulain. Lasers hot, weapons primed." There was a hint of eagerness in her voice at the thought of combat. The massive tail of the Hamshell swung out behind, cutting through the water. Ethnia switched to a private band to Natalie. "You ready for this ma'am? If it get's too heated in here, let me an' Bob handle things."