Karako was a little ways away from the hangar yard when she caught an incoming comm message. 

[i]“This is Art Right of the Titans I've got a hostage situation with the Los Beta’s leader and he is perusing two students. I’m planning to catch him off guard but I’d rather not splatter the poor son of a bitch chained outside of his machine."[/i]

Karako hissed a few obscenities at the message. A hostage situation. Lovely. This was just what she needed on top of the day's events. At least this guy seemed to be alright. It wasn't often anyone came across a Titan who wasn't looking for a kill count.

The Lieutenant fumbled around in her uniform picket for a cigarette and her lighter while she tried to come up with a decent plan. She held the cigarette between her lips and pulled the small trigger on the gun shaped lighter. She puffed on the cig while lighting it, narrowing her eyes while she thought before she flicked on the comm.

"Well, Art. How do you feel about buzzing around like a maniac as a distraction? I can get in close and grab the hostage with my suit without much of a problem. I just need a really good distraction."