Tanked

At Ignis' words, her ears perked in interest. That was, after all, the thought that she'd had when seeing the metal there for the taking. The hulks themselves weren't much use, without a way to break up the metal, but there were surely smaller bits and pieces that they could use. Though from his words, the best things were inside, and difficult to get to. She didn't think she could reach through the small slits any better than he could, though she was smaller. The slits seemed pretty small. But a strange metallic scraping when he moved bore investigating, so Corbie circled the hulk to where she could hop up to join him. On the opposite side of the turret from him, she also reached her paws to press against it, and between the two it began to lift open. How odd! As soon as she stopped pushing it began to drop closed again, though, so she continued to push on it. With Ignis' greater strength it would probably pop right open and they could grab whatever was in there. Whatever hinge had once held the hatch closed had long rusted away, and only the rust itself had held it in place. Now it took only the muscle strength to shove it open and gain the riches it might still hold.