The green hand pulled her hood off and revealed her light blonde hair that appeared almost white in the moon light. "You wish." Mystique said her hand glowing purple as she broke a car mirror off of a car near by and brought it to her hand. She gripped it and raised it up high before swinging her arm down hoping he wouldn't construct something fast enough or move his head enough that she wouldn't be able to hit him hard on the head in an attempt to knock him out.