"You assholes stole my idea!" Isabela rants over the rail. Meanwhile, she mutters to Tynamo to try and sneak down the side of the ship and start paralyzing if fighting starts. The shuffling she noticed from everyone else was probably similar preparations, but the way she saw it, a tiny slip of a thing should be able to get into the water without being noticed and get the momentum on their side, should this come to blows.