As he extends his hand to shoot the blast of kinetic force, Nightshade will raise her hand in turn - only for vines to shoot out of her sleeve and wrap around Lambert's forearm. In one, fluid gesture, she sidesteps the blast and moves to flip Lambert straight onto his back. She'll happily step on his neck if she gets the chance, too. The vines stay attached to Lambert's arm.

"Well, that's about enough of this," she says, more weary than angry. "Murder it is, then."