[ She stops the humming almost as soon as they start leading into more open territory, something more streamlined and focused settling into her expression. It's a good thing she's worked with both teams and partners who have impatience and rashness in spades; Natasha takes cover half-behind some collapsed debris and fires off a few strategically placed shots, aimed at the weak-points that she's (so far) managed to observe on the creatures.
She only spares Dun a single glance out the corner of her eye. It's not to figure out if he's a capable fighter — it's to figure out how he fights, because Natasha knows a little something about unit cohesion. Or whatever.
(—Alright, maybe the weapon choice leads to a few questions of its own.) ]
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She only spares Dun a single glance out the corner of her eye. It's not to figure out if he's a capable fighter — it's to figure out how he fights, because Natasha knows a little something about unit cohesion. Or whatever.
(—Alright, maybe the weapon choice leads to a few questions of its own.) ]