The teamwork was coming together despite their foe being obstinately annoying, but hey, this was a big assessment for them. Farrah's pink, catlike eyes darted back and forth between her teammates, eagerly awaiting her chance to find an opening to strike. It was funny to see Winter Maiden and Johnny running insanely fast around the large doofus; the quirky strategy was just what they needed -- to get Jugs off balance.<br/><br/>Though moments later, Miss Fire Cat had to stifle a cringe when she saw Johnny bracing himself for impact; however, based on what she knew about her fellow X-Crew member, he had the ability to heal, similarly to Wolverine. He would heal, but he had to be careful with landing his next moves. The redhead didn't wish to see the others injure themselves, so she charged back to rejoin the group. Thank goodness Arty escaped in the nick of time and didn't receive Juggernaut's raging blow. The metallic mutant's persistence was unyielding; he immediately latched onto his adversary's back. He was rocking it! Farrah couldn't help but feel jealous though now wasn't the time to sulk -- she needed to help ASAP. Kaz was clinging onto the big guy like some crazed monkey; he was doing his best to get that dang helmet off.<br/><br/>Farrah ran into Tyne, who had been facing point-blank in front of Juggernaut until Johnny, Winter Maiden, Kaz and Arty all rushed to the scene. She grabbed onto her arm, forcing her to get close to her, as she whispered harshly into her ear.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">"I'm going to use my claws and shoot poison straight into his bloodstream. When you see me do my thing, I want you, Lonnie and Winter to deliver the finishing blow. I know you three won't do anything too reckless,"</span>she smirked and before Tyne could catch her breath, Farrah was gone.<br/><br/>Juggernaut was losing patience and realized that they were aiming at his helmet. That meddlesome metal guy was just ruining his day. He grunted and gave out an irritated yell, slowly forcing his arms upward to try and get out of Arty's grasp.<br/><br/>Then, her five, long metal claws plunged and broke through Jugs' right, bulging forearm. Fire Cat's claws were as sharp as mini katana blades laced with a class II toxicity level, fairly fatal, but not fatal enough to cause death.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30000">"Time for you to be medicated! You're not going anywhere big guy."</span>She was rather pleased with herself and let the poison flow into him. Kaz should now have an easier time twisting the helmet off, and the others would get one last chance to shine before they finished their assessment.