"No oceans on Barsoom," she explained, her gaze still fixed on the Jaeger's outer hull. The scaffolding around it rattled and Woola appeared in a blur, chuffing happily. They ascended another ten yards, and Woola appeared again. She grinned at the beast.

"Our carrier ships are like this craft, but much larger. They hold dozens of skimmers this size, as well as squadrons of warriors ready to engage in hand to hand combat."