[color=f7976a][b]Jetstream Sam[/b][/color]
[color=8dc73f][b]Fighting the UG[/b][/color]

Well, it seemed his taunting did not work. He stood there with a wry smile, watching the girl fighting the robot by herself. She was certainly skilled enough to hold her own against that robot, and were he given another order he would be content to standby and evaluate. But... he was asked to help, so help he will. Besides, it wasn't as if the little lady expressedly forbade him from interfering.

If she wanted it in one piece however, she was going to be sorely disappointed.

[color=f7976a]"Alright, I think that's enough."[/color]

Sam crouched down but for a moment, his hand on the hilt of the sword, and [i]moved[/i]. Fast enough to raise up a cloud of dust like an explosion, he stopped just short of crashing into the robot's leg, the red sword flashing through the air as he drew and slashed towards the leg in one fluid motion. It didn't matter what the leg was made of, all he needed was one slash to slice it clean off.