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

The appendage he sliced off moved as if in slow motion for him, almost completely stopping. The robot did not try to dodge or even try to attack him after that move, something it would regret soon enough. Sucking in his breath, he prepared to reduce it to a thousand pieces, sheathing his sword once again, but this time, his left hand was on the trigger on the scabbard, and his stance was lower, shoulders down as he prepared another quick draw cut.

Before he could however, a familiar noise came to his ears, causing his instincts to instantly scream danger.

Two missiles came from seemingly nowhere, exploding the area around the robot, just as Sam leaped backwards and away from the danger. He didn't stop, using the momentum of his jump to roll away from the second stream of bullets. Another one had entered the fray it would seem, a very troublesome one considering that Sam lacks the ability to fly. 

[color=7ea7d8]"Hey, Samurai! You keep this guy distracted, I'll take care of that jet."[/color]

Oh? Did the little lady have something to take that down? Well, he wasn't about to argue; he didn't exactly have anything that could reach up far enough for fighter plane. He gave an exaggerated sigh as he shrugged, turning to the large robot still on the ground.

[color=f7976a]"A militant group changing the world, giant murderous robots and now a fighter plane trying to kill me. Its starting to feel like home already."[/color] He chuckled as he stared down the robot. [color=f7976a]"Let's make this quick, shall we?"[/color]

This wasn't exactly different from what he faced on his world. Replace this robot with a Metal Gear and not much would be changed, save for its appearance. Even the ninja cyborg won't have a problem dealing with this one. While he might not know what that robot was and how it really works, cutting things into small pieces works fairly well for everything he had ever fought so far.