It would appear they were in a pickle.

The sliemy goobers on the ceiling were now producing their own weapons, and firing down upon the humans on the opposite side of where Miyukio was. From what the dark fox could tell of the display in her helmet, these humans were also losing their blue bar much faster than Miyuki was. Or perhaps they didn't have as much blue as she did? It... Really didn't matter.

The point was; This was not going well.

The Sarge-Ant called out orders again, and the other members of her team seemed to do what they could - but it just wasn't enough. The enemy down further in the hangar were still up and shooting, the slugs on the ceiling were shooting, and the shamblers were closing thd distance. And judging by the looks of it, if those shuffling jumpers came into melee with the human members of her team... Well, then Miyuki would probably [b][i]be[/i][/b] the team... or what was left of it.

Mini-Meko offered advice, but her assistance wasn't exactly what was the problem. Evne if she could adjust Miyuki's magnetic boots, they themselves weren't the issue. The problemw as getting used to swinging a melee weapon in a space where there was nothing to stop or slow your swing. Where if you over-extended, there was no entropic energy to slow it down - you just kept going. Learning how to handle a melee-fight in such conditions, during a real, live, sink or swim situation was... Perhaps not the optimal thing...

Still, any of the vrtically leaping shufflers that got close to Miyuki found themselves getting eviscerate well enough where they posed no more of a threat. Of course, Miyuki could slay every enemy that came her way, but that wouldn't win the battle. Instead, something had to be done.

"Little one, help me out." Miyuki stated to her Miniature aide. She looked over to the Sarge-Ant, and used the ... Speak-to-the-other-humans-function for the first time since they'd boarded the dropship. "I'm going to deal witht he slimes above. Make sure nobody fires upon them."

She didn't want to try and deal with the foes, noly to get blasted in the back because her allies weren't paying attention. Taking a deep breath, Miyuki then  narrowed her eyes at the ceiling above... And promptly mimicked the shufflers. Kicking off, she sailed through the zero-G space of the hangar, and made a quick flip - thanks to her boots activating - as she approached the ceiling. Spiining around and 'landing' on the roof... upside down... Thouhgh, in a place with no gravity, there really wasn't any up or down...

Still.. She was up here now, and it was time to deal with those pesky globs of goo.

Using her accelerated speed here would be pointless. The limits of moving with the magnetic boots would nullify any acceleration to the point of pointlessness. Plus, she wasn't exactly keen on propelling herself forward at speeds that might see her smack into a wall and turn into a pancake. Instead, she just charged forward at the rate of movement that was natural. Which was still faster than any of the humans could move.

With her glowy, shiny, energy-bladed naginata, Miyuki dashed forward and began hewing and cleaving her into the globulate foes. making sure that she struck them so that, even if their goopy bodies could recover form the blow, the littlw projectile wepaopns they had produced were not so lucky. If the goops couldn't shoot, they wouldn't be much of an issue.. Hopefully...

That was the plan anyway.