[center][h3][color=ed1c24]Isabelle "Izzy the Shattergun" Ozborne[/color][/h3][/center]

Izzy immediate went to check up on the weapons. She had to hurry as well. If those weapons weren't up to snuff by the time the guard reinforcements show up, then their exit would be rougher than sand paper and gravel put together. Of course when she checked the Rustbucket's weapons systems, she almost popped a vein at how stupidly out-of-date they were. Yeah, they were working, and they were enough to hold enemies off and blast through the hangar door, but if these things weren't upgraded soon, if they somehow are set upon by a proper modern military ship, it'd be like shooting rubber bands at a boulder. It wouldn't do much. Still, with the current situation, she couldn't complain that much.

"[color=ed1c24]The S*** Weapons are online! We need a minute for the gun to charge up and blast through that door! Someone get to the lighter weapons![/color]"