She had already missed her first chance to see the Normandy, so there was no way on God's green earth that Carolina was going to miss her second one. Besides, wasn't this was technically what she was being paid for? She certainly hoped so. Unfortunately, her dreams had not yet chosen to give her the teal armor that would have helped fight out in space without the help of a ship, but she would make due. Especially if she got to wield a few of those plasma-based weapons she had 'acquired' yesterday from the army of storm troopers that had flooded the streets.
Carolina held on to the edge of the station she was currently manning. "If I'm reading this correctly, then we need to take out those two dome-shaped things on the top. Those're their shield generators." Never in her life did she think that she was going to be using blueprints found on a google search in order to come up with a battle plan. "They've got a pretty thick set of armor, but I think we should be able to take it out with the Normandy's cannons." After that, it would finally be a fair fight. Well, at least as fair as you could get sending a handful of Orange County folk against the thousands of trained (well, maybe not very well trained) soldiers that were riding on the Destroyer.