"Doing the best I can."
Katima strikes the Black Lantern from behind, an indigo-shielded fist crashing into the zombie-creature with as much force as she could muster.
"I said stop."
Flesh. Flesh
The Black Lantern roared and turned even as Katima's fist went through it's shoulder.
I smell fear..
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