"Well, you know I'm here to learn," she said. And it wasn't just because of how she felt about Danny at the moment. The fact of the matter was that was entirely secondary. An unexpected plot twist in the continual mind fuck in her life.

The fact of the matter was that Sam was a fighter.

She didn't exactly know it, but at the same time...

She fought for the truth. Fought for her life. Fought to retain her humanity. And fought against the very progenitors of both her own existence and the end of the world. And now she wanted to fight against the Overlords too. More than anything. Because of what they'd taken from her. Because she was so tired of being nothing but the Great Experiment, in one form or another.

"I want to fight."

Understatement of the century.