Vanessa had finished slaying her last opponent whens she got the call from the red suit. "Oh... right.." The girl said, so entranced in the art of the fight that she was almost unaware of her complete surroundings. She thrusted right and her suit carried her that direction hard. she was used to thrusting around, but not in a war time environment which had put a higher strain on her body than normal. With the final display from char, the battlefield seemed silent.

There was a brilliant explosion as the rocket hit the remaining one precisely, exploding and setting of a reaction as the rest of the suits around it were caught in the blast wave, finishing up the last of the enemies.

 Pushing towards the only seemingly familiar face, she approached char, confident the other gundam would handle the fourth pilot. "Char... if i may call you that. We need to talk and we also need to sit down with them and discuss our next course of action. We're one suit down and have no base of operations to work out of and no way to sustain our own suits." She said, working up the confidence to speak to someone such as him.