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Isabel was understandably irked when Rae and her were called out by the old man with a gun. It didn't matter much to her, however, because she would still get back on that ship with or without his permission. As a matter of fact, his response to the matter only made her want to see what he was hiding inside the ship even more.

When Athena came along, Isabel stayed quiet. She knew the girl, knew what kind of stuff she was about, and Isabel didn't want anything to do with her. But instead of asking her to kindly "fuck off," she opted to be silent. Better to keep a low profile with crazy bitches like Athena around. And if she wanted to take one for the team and risk being shot, Isabel had no issues with that at all. 

She followed Rae onto the ship quickly without making a scene. It didn't take long for the two girls to find the ship's cargo and Rae immediately picked up the only rifle inside. There was a small rucksack with some basic medical supplies inside that might come in handy, and some clothes she assumed belonged to Abe. Isabel spotted a few pistols, and picked one up with a firm grip. She used to practice shooting on Port Hope but hadn't held a gun in quite a long time. But she was stranded on a planet with a bunch of delinquents and the man who crash landed them, so a weapon or two wasn't such a bad idea. 

[color=7ea7d8]"We shouldn't let these other guns get in the wrong hands, if you know what I mean,"[/color] Isabel said with caution. She grabbed the rucksack and shoved two pistols inside, placing the other at the back of her pants, hidden beneath her shirt. 

She glanced at Rae, who had suddenly become alert.

[color=8493ca]"We need to get off this ship."[/color]