"It is my decision-- it's only my decision." Scott said, but he didn't expect her to understand... not yet at least. Maybe someday she would break free from Darkseid and Granny's brainwashing, but until then, he would keep trying to convince her-- without the use of Granny and Darkseid's cruel and violent methods.
There were few less opportune times for agents to start pulling weapons and Barda started knocking their heads together. They didn't see he was attempting to pull her off of their ship-- they were too busy doing their soldierly duty and between the two veritable armies bent on war (SWORD agents vs. Barda), lives would be lost.
The Boom Tube opened with a loud (and perhaps somewhat obvious) BOOM!, Mother Box pinging her success from her secure position on Scott's right arm. But he couldn't go through yet. Not when he wasn't absolutely sure that Barda would follow.
He banked in the air and pivoted back to face her, a plan formulating. This was going to hurt.
Without another moment's thought, Scott flew on his aero-discs up over the fray and turned once more, then charged at Barda, building up as much momentum as he could, dodging SWORD Agents that stood between them. Maybe that Aero-Trooper training had paid off in the long run after all... As he got closer, he dropped his shoulder and opened his arms, barreling into Barda's midsection and towards the Boom Tube in an attempt to pull her off her feet and take her through with him.