There was someone in the room with her. Not that Abigail was surprised. It was just there was a little bit of hope she'd walk into a room and there wouldn't be anyone waiting for her and all she had to do was trust in the strength of her friends. Really, was that so much to ask for? "Me?" Abigail said pointing to herself. "I didn't cause any trouble. Personally I was always on the defense, well, except for the roof part, that was planned." There was a slam behind her and Abigail whirled on her heels, fingers charged with energy, but it was only the door closing. Which wasn't nothing, but it wasn't going to go on the attack, was it? The redheaded pirate started to say something, but stopped to blink at the strange metal figure before her. "Operation? What operation? I thought this was just another military outpost. Do you mean to say there's actually something going on here that would make us the heroes?" There was a tremor of excitement in Abigail's voice. She would've tried to hide it if she was aware it was happening. "That's great!" A weight she hadn't been aware of slid off her shoulders. "Really. Now I don't feel so guilty with the damage I've caused." "Worship?" It was a strange thing to hear from a marine but Abigail was too giddy with relief to judge. "No, I don't worship anything, but if your taking request how about you and your buddies surrender? Think about it. Nobody else gets hurt. Your operations get to stay safe. None of us will let word leak to the other marines we pass by, scout's honor. We get to be on our merry way. The list goes on and on like that ocean my crew and I will travel down and none of you guys will ever see us again." Abigail turns back and looks at the door behind her. "Seastone door?" She scratches her chin and turns back to her opponent. "Maybe I'm not as familiar with seastone as I thought I was, but how is that going to stop me? I mean it messes with my power if I'm touching it right, so how's it going to stop me from just blasting it off from a few feet away?" She shook her head and narrowed her eyes at the opponent. "Sorry, I get carried away." The pirate's wait shifts so the hip with her sword angles to face the armored foe. Her hand moved to her side and she takes a hold of her blade's handle. "Let's just get started shall we?" As innocent as the busty bukineer was, she learned a few things about the marines since her arrival at the island. The first of which was that there wasn't anything wrong with playing dirty. For example, as she touched her weapon's handle, electricity quickly gathered in her other hand. Without warning she thrust it up and yelled "Dendo-Dendo snake" right before a blast of red electricity sped towards the Aeisir armored enemy.