Martin crouches low on his disc, weaving about and racing after her amidst all the other fighting and destruction. At least the time spell gives him some protection from debris and stray bullets too.
His disc turn so they're all laying flat, and begin ramming into the ground under her then thrusting up, trying to get her and some debris airborne. It's still destructive, but perhaps not as much as if he was accidentally taking out pillars or blasting ceilings.
Not that he's too concerned about destruction. 'Save the factory' was the order. He assumed that meant from the invaders, nobody had specified to stop them from destroying it. He'd assumed the priority was the get the bad guys out.
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