This isn't about combat strength; this is a contest of Endurance and meticulousness.
The Steel Giant Puppet only needs to keep wildly hacking at anything alive in front of it, but Luluwo and the others have a lot more to worry about.
"Jump to the left, jump to the left—ah, missed it again!"
"Its foot's on the edge, Tami go kick it! Ugh, one step too late again!"
"How the hell is this bastard still not falling?!"
Basically, aside from the thunderous crashes when the Steel Giant Puppet smashes things, the only other sound on the whole battlefield is micro‑control master Luluwo barking orders at her two teammates.
They say real gentlemen watch chess in silence; any normal person stuck with someone like Luluwo, who screams her head off in the middle of a high‑octane fight, would probably want to smack her. But Tami and the others are different. The Skyrim Strategy Group long ago developed the ability to extract key info from this kind of slightly obnoxious commentary.
