As soon as she can writhe free of his grasp, Sarah dives for Mjolnir, choking and coughing as she does. She knows now, there was nothing under the armor but his energy body. Her hands are blackened, but she forces her fingers to move, closing about the hammer in a pained grip. She can't let him explode - the fallout could be nearly as bad as whatever he had in mind. She begins trying to focus her mind, drawing all the energy she can into Mjolnir and away from Holocaust.
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