Watching around herself as the things proceeded. This was when she decided to put on a show. if they were likely to be attacked, then she was going to make things bend to her rules of battle. "FINE THEN!" she shouted, acting pissed. "i'm not dealing with any of you. you're not my allies and i don't owe you jack shit!" she shouted at them. Sprinting to her mobile suit, she strapped in and powered it up. Getting up, the GM 2's thrusters flared, blasting off with impressive speeds. Vanessa fought back the blackening of her face as the suit powered off into the distance. As she flew off, she gave the finger with one hand on the suit.

However, inside she tried to establish comms with them, attempting to encrypt them  and beam them to the group. "I need distance to fight." she said, flying off in a pissed off manner with her suit, attempting to simulate being rash.