Savannah only watched, more or less helplessly, as Alms was engaged. Her weapon didn't have the accuracy to spit rounds over five hundred meters at melee-interlocked hostile/friendlies and not hit the wrong person. The custom light titan grappled with its superior, only coming out due to the IMC's pilot abandoning ship and trying to use it as a sticky bomb.

	[i]What the fuck ever, the IMC were so fucking stupid[/i], she thought to herself, [i]they're just going to bleed themselves dry throwing away equipment and buying out useless mercenaries. [/i]Shrugging to herself- to be perfectly honest, Alms was well out of reach and overextended so that was his bad- she turned her focus back to the nearest enemy, a Tone that was attempting to push up to a closer position to get the angle on her.

	She hosed it down as it dashed between cover, slowing it and forcing its pilot to deploy its shield and return fire. Given its new position in the open, the incoming fire shifted towards it, helping Savannah push the Titan into a critical state. With a pause, the top of it blew open, ejecting its pilot. Tracking the slight blur of invisibility, she waited for the pilot to fall... towards her. It seemed the IMC pilot wanted to tangle, try and get that pilot advantage on her.

	She timed it just right, and the nondescript Tone pilot splattered from Savvy's titan punch. Nothing was left but bits and pieces, dust and blood-mist, lightly coating her already-red Titan. She returned her grip to her Predator, and let it cool down a moment before leaning out of cover to fire on more targets.

	[i]Can't cover you, Alms, when you're too far away grappling the most dangerous Titan on the ground,[/i] she thought to himself. This wasn't Grunt combat, this was Titans and Pilots. If he was gonna get locked down in the fastest and most agile mech on the ground, then he deserved to get blown up- even she could clear a nuke before it detonated, easy. Snorting to herself, Savannah returned fire at the progressively fewer IMC Titans, locking down an entire flank with her Predator Cannon firing out of cover. It seemed no one was willing to get close to her again- She saw a Ronin at one point, beginning to move to flank her, before she got a long enough look for the both of them to recognize the other- and he skedaddled away, that Ronin didn't want anything of a Legion carrying a Ronin Prime sword. Moderately damaged and with multiple kills under her belt- the IMC was falling apart.