"Oh, Quinten. Took you long enough, brat." her cute, high-pitched voice rung out as she stepped inside the building - a large sack, double the size of her small form slung over her shoulders and back as though it were weightless. Adorning a long, flowing coat that did little to hide her small body ironically and puffy pajama pants that lead down to her small boots, the little girl was definitely not the type of thing you'd expect to see in a place like this. Her large, golden hue turned suddenly however - the iris snapping towards Elijah and locking on as though she herself were a missile aimed right for him. The bag suddenly dropped in a heap behind her, the unexpected movement catching both Kabal and Quentin off-guard long enough for her lithe, petite body to surge towards the mimic. Her blade slid free of its sheathe in that same instant, the metal gleaning against the dim lighting of the hideaway they lived within, the sharp end flashing towards Elijah's neck at the precise angle to make lobbing off his head an easy feat. And off it would have been lobbed if Kabal hadn't reacted so quickly, his body already floating sideways at Elijah's side - arm stretched outwards and gloved fingers curling into his shirt to drag him back just far enough that the tip of his mother's weapon would barely avoid his chin. Before Elijah could even register that he'd been both attacked and saved in the same second, his surroundings would suddenly change as he was teleported to a few feet to his right, avoiding a sudden punch from Jessica - the small fist slamming into the concrete wall and cratering it under the sheer weight of her power.

"Ma, calm down!" Kabal gasped, already feeling a little dizzy from the very sudden usage of his ability, "He's not danger-" his voice was cut off as she lurched at them again, her hue having narrowed to a blood-thirsty slit and her body shooting towards them like a bullet. He had no choice but the teleport again, once more transporting them to the opposite side of the room and hopefully away from her assault, only to realise that Jessica had anticipated the move and had turned around in the same moment, already driving her sword forwards in a quick, stable stab to try and pierce the heart of the male. Sparks flew wildly around the tip of her blade as it collided with the vigorously spinning drill-tip of Jackie's tail, the girl having sensed the threat of someone thirsting for death and quickly come to her new friend's aid. The attack was blocked perfectly, but Jessica was always on the move; her flow never stopping and her sons knew this. With Quentin barely able to keep up with the faster fighters and Kabal already with his hands full releasing Elijah behind him and moving to help the unknowing Driller of what was to come, Jessica was left to her own devices as to how she punished the girl for getting in her way.

With her blade caught against the spinning drill tip, Jessica simply discarded it - leaving it lingering in the air for that instant, dipping low and moving to tackle the girl at her legs. The instinctive Jackie once again sensed the incoming attack, her legs already bracing and slipping upwards to jump and avoid the attack. But the tackle was no longer coming; Jessica's body raising again, having faked that coming grapple and instead palming the butt of her sword to shove it forwards. Once more, in a stunning display of instinct and battle prowess however, Jackie deflected the blade once more with her tail - the weapon beginning to tilt and spin to the side as it recoiled from the block, shielding Jessica from view for just long enough to close the distance all at once. Her fist clenched and launched like a rocket-propelled grenade, colliding with Jackie's stomach, the fist not losing strength or speed regardless of how much it pressed into her poor midriff and indenting into her very core, her body soon propelling backwards and crashing against the wall, the cement crumbling with the strike and the tail-wielding girl falling through until the rubble covered half of her form; only an arm, her tail and a leg left sticking out from the mess.

Of course, Jessica was not done yet; her prey was still very much alive and well despite her attacks so far (which had only spanned about 5 seconds by this point). Catching the spinning blade perfectly, as though she had intended it all along, she once again stepped forwards, stabbing through to try and once more finish him in a single move. Kabal had gotten enough time to react by then however, having pushed Elijah aside and grabbing his mother's wrist before the two suddenly vanished all at once; leaving both Elijah and Quentin alone with an injured Jackie.