She winked at him over her shoulder. "Keep your eyes on the bad guys, Skipper," she bounced back and jumped out of the Egg to sprint across the room. Either he was as good a shot as he claimed or she was about to get fried after less than a day after being defrosted. Which would be a lousy way to die, really. She grabbed the glowing data pad, punching in the code and the lock magically popped open. Grabbing a shot-gun looking rifle, she hazarded that precision on these jumpy jerks would be hard, better to just cover the area. She shouted and pulled the trigger, impressed at the power and kick of the new weapons.