Zanni used his long arms to reach out to other lamps, so he could move forward. When Vinashy was in sight, Zanni took in his position.

"Catch some!"

Zanni squeezed his nose as hard as he could. A perfect arc of blood flew past all his comrads, in the direction of Vinashy's mouth.

"I think I got..." CRACK "Oops..."

The lamp, that was holding Zanni with his heavy chainsaws and his 10+ knives, had given up and was now also accelerating towards the frozen ground.