She stopped shooting the moment the patriotic blur zoomed past her, not wanting him to get hit by friendly fire. Which left her with hand to hand when the second wave of these grunts came in. Sure, she may be the slighter build of the two intruders, but that didn't make her an easy target. The boat would rock and shudder under the two metas hitting each other, but she kept her feet and dropped yet another two before heel-kicking the next into a metal pipe. "Just- peachy- Captain!" There was a beep and scramble on her comms, making her grab the slim rebreather on her gear. "Captain! Mask on!" SHIELD was about the fire gas rounds in with them to help thin the herd.