[b]Amaranth Desire, Far above the World[/b]

"No disrespect, but I got this." She lifted her arm, aiming Fury's right sleeve up at the ceiling of the hallway and launching the spear head at maximum velocity. Trying to grapple into the wall or the floor would be foolhardy--both were meant to take stress. The ceiling, on the other hand, was only meant to cover the rafters behind it, which--with any luck--she would hit. And with a [i]chunk[/i], the Fury grabbed hold, immediately retracting to become taut. Amy smirked and saluted. "Periscope up, cap!" she exclaimed, jumping into space, the Fury's engine taking hold as her initial upward momentum diminished, pulling her up to the hall.

She landed gracefully, the Fury's chain releasing and retreating into her sleeve. "Pass the first one up, Ben." Amy wasn't terribly strong, but with Ben's strength and the "cargo" helping she could manage to bring them up.