The comment from Nightwing was responded with an expression of an eyebrow raising with a half sarcastic look and another have of understanding that he was giving some form of advice. She backed away from the laughing man and wasn't sure exactly where this was going to go. She didn't seem to take too much out of him but he was stunned that she could pull a kick and punch as hard as she did. Oh no, a manic laugh, fantastic...

Though it was a bit surprising to see that the Electrocutioner's threat of burning Nightwing to a crisp was met with mocking response. Her head bounced back and forth between the two as their weapons lit up and proceeded at each other. The spark was intense, filling the room with a large flash of light causing the blonde to drop to the floor as the lightbulb exploded and the place went pitch black. And there begin the intense slow-motion light show. 

What Abbie didn't expect was to curl herself back against a far walk and stare in aw at the incredible light show. Sure she probably should have looked for a way out or some way to help but considering the light would flash than pitch black would fill the room she was lacking the ability to let her eyes adjust. Attempting to make a layout of the room was difficult and by the time she had succeeded, Nightwing was calling to her to help. But it wasn't until the man's legs were grabbed and he began to scream in pain that Abbie was finally able to pin-point their location. Jumping to her feet she reacted quickly and in her hurry to the men she grabbed the wooden chair and brought it over her head in her run.

Her arm swung down and the thick wood came into contact with the even thicker skull of the Electrocutioner. A lovely cracking noise filled the room and the wooden chair fell apart like putty in her hands and the large man went tumbling to the floor, gloves deactivating and his grip letting go of Nightwing. The glow of Nightwing's weapons were the only thing giving off any sort of light which caused her to drop the legs of the chair and run to his side. Wrapping her arms around his upper body she pulled him off the Electrocutioner and his upper body into her lap. "Nightwing." She said, panic in her voice, "Nightwing don't you die on me. I won't put up with that." Her voice should signs of playful sarcasm as she tried to joke her way through her panic as she shook him slightly. "Come on buddy, who else is going to stalk me like an overprotective boyfriend; get up!" She placed her hand gently against his cheek before sliding it down his neck to check for a pulse. Oh thank god there is one! "Come on, I can't carry you but between you functioning arms and my functioning legs we make a whole person; we need to get out of here now wake up!" Her voice filled with desperation, worry and sadness; yes for him, at the end of her sentence. She hurt, he hurt but they needed to leave!