"Fuck that, I'm not going to roll over and die," Chandra fires back. Vyse's lunge comes much closer this time, forcing her to skip sideways to avoid taking a blade in her shoulder.

Since she doesn't want to destroy the damn ship, just blasting Vyse is out of the question. So instead, she snaps her finger up and heats the metal of his swordhilt, hoping to force him to drop it and back off.

"And just because I'm not up to killing you doesn't mean I'm not up to kicking your ass!"

The fire on her right arm begins to harden, crystallizing into an orange stone, and she's swinging it right at him like a sledgehammer.