Lizzie threw the revving motorbike off herself, but she was still in a bad way. She was injured, outnumbered, and her best offensive spell was useless against the knight. However, there was more than one way to skin a cat.

The battleground was at the bottom of a large hill. Lizzie looked up and saw a truck making a delivery to some store at the top of the hill. Perfect. The truck's parking brake mysteriously disengaged, rolling down the hill towards the heroes. She charged at the gunman, hoping to distract her opponents from the vehicle coming to blindside them.