Yiiiiikes! Kurt didn't know much about women but he did know that if you messed with their shoes, you would probably die. Cindy proved just that when she picked up that soon-to-be-deceased wooden blockhead and tossed him like a sack of potatoes.
"There are no weapons in their own world??" Kurt wanted to know, scaling the brick wall, using it as leverage to bounce off of and then crash against the soldier he had kicked. The force split him down the chest, so he grabbed on either side and pulled. ...wow, he felt like he was splitting boards for firewood or something.