Josh didn't like that blip of radiation shown on her goggles.

"Engine's damaged! and..."

Joss saw it out the window.

"Missiles inbound!"

Joss knew a few things about missile guidance systems, as they been adopted to civilian use in her father's robotics lab, and could have used her goggles to check whether they were using a RADAR guidance system or an inferred system or something else entirely.

But she didn't have enough seconds for that!

"Zancrow! shoot a fireball away from us!" Joss didn't actually know if Zancrow could make a fireball hot enough to serve as a flair, or even if a flair would work, but action had to be taken just in case.

Joss shouted to the cockpit in case Storm didn't have one of her communicators.

"Miss Monroe! Charge the chaff with lightening to fool RADAR!" For all Joss knew Storm had already done that.

Joss looked at a missile with her goggles. If the missiles weren't stopped, and if by some miracle they were still in the air, Joss was sure she would have the information to make one last desperate action for life.