It didn't take long for Karnage to finish loading in all the boxes. He was practically handling rocks with how much they weighed. From the sound they made when he rattled them, they were filled with ingots and other raw materials. Construction materials, he guessed. Makes sense for why someone would want to go for them; these were practically the building blocks of any fortress worth it's salt. Bandits would steal something like these in a heart beat if it means making a stronger base of operations. If they knew what to do with it anyways, otherwise they just had a lot of heavy bits of metal and such. After Karnage single-handily put the cargo away he went over to the male Siren, who seemed to be the head operator in this mission. He was at an airplane which Karnage thought he has seen before. [b]"A Waliuneculian Fighter?"[/b] Karnage dismissed this thought however. If his times jumping dimensions taught him anything, is that a lot of ideas get recycled eventually. Like coffee. But it was something he could talk to the pilot about later. He caught the tail end of what the male Siren asked her though, about taking off the wings. Karnage scoffed at this idea. [b]"What do you think that is, some sort of wagon to be dismantled and put together at your leisure? Unless the girl posses the strength of giants, she'd need heavy machinery to even move those wings if she chose to remove them. Perhaps they're collapsible, able to take on a more compact form or some such. Failing that, she should simply take her plane into the skies and provide cover for us. Unless we face dragons, I doubt your common bandit can do much against a strafing run."[/b] Karnage looked closely at the plane, [i]The Traveler[/i] it was called, and pondered if it could even had wheels.

In the mean time, the asura felt a bit unease from the Dirae. Something about the way she looked at the asura made her feel like she needed t draw her guns. Luckily nothing came from it and she let out a breath of relief when it seemed that Dirae was an amicable sort. When offered the opportunity to look around Trudy's ship, the asura nodded in agreement. [b]"I would be interested, thank you. And I'll take you up on that offer with the modifications. I know some things about my weapons I'd like to upgrade, but I lack... Experience to work on them."[/b] Suddenly a metal dragon landed on the asura's shoulder, throwing her off balance for a moment. the asura wanted to shoo it off at first, but she knew that the creature belonged to one of her allies. Best not t make too much of a bad impression by harming someone's pet. But if the dragon tried to peck her eye out, she was going to feed him a .454. Many of them. As they looked around the airplane, what caught the asura's eye was the 7.62mm belt fed machine guns. She nearly salivated looking at it. [b]"Oh my... If I had one of those..."[/b] The asura began to fantasize what she'd do if she could do if she had an LMG similar to what was on [i]The Traveler[/i]. Maybe with Dirae, it wouldn't just be a fantasy.