Breathing heavy, Selina glanced at the surroundings, spotting a large branch that had fallen from one of the trees. She picked it up.

"Shut up," she told Sabretooth. The makeshift bludgeon made contact with his head. And again, until he did shut up. She was kind enough to aim for the temple, if kind was the right word.

She tossed the stick aside and slowly made her way back to where Ramus had fallen. She told herself the shaking was just excess adrenaline.