'Vadum nods to himself at the decision of the Monster to stay on deck, a glint of satisfaction in his eyes as the fore third or so of the carrier slams into the wound the squadrons and they had created, unleashing the vast salvo of missiles stored within the flight deck. Nodding sharply to Wash at his signal.

"Time to finish this, Fire the main cannon!" He roared the final order, to Eva and Wash, trusting them to do what was needed to take the shot that would (Hopefully) Cripple the Leviathan.