[ Fighting in confined spaces sucks, at least for Sam. Which isn't to say he can't do it - he's more than capable - but does he like it? Hell no. Though he doesn't have his jetpack with him - there's no point in bringing it along - he's wearing a gauntlet on one arm. The reason for this might not be immediately apparent at first if you come across him in the pipes, but Sam's using his drone to scout ahead of him. And when Redwing comes across a lady who's about to be ambushed, Sam scrambles through slick pipes to get to her.
She's already fighting on one front, but another pack is about to come up from behind at a juncture in the pipes. Sam ruins their plans, and their day, by throwing his weight into the lot of them. His fighting style is more refined than hers, and there's a hint of military discipline to it.
He grins at her when she thanks him, amused by the display of manners, and impressed by the way she fights in high heels. ]
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She's already fighting on one front, but another pack is about to come up from behind at a juncture in the pipes. Sam ruins their plans, and their day, by throwing his weight into the lot of them. His fighting style is more refined than hers, and there's a hint of military discipline to it.
He grins at her when she thanks him, amused by the display of manners, and impressed by the way she fights in high heels. ]
No problem. Just glad I could help, ma'am.