That tackle absolutely works! Power hits the dirt with a grunt and skids, but manages to swipe some of the blood off Hickey's chest with her fingers as she goes. Once she licks the blood off, the bloody clawmarks on her forearm begin to slowly close up. It's not much, but she's working with what she can get!

"They only need you as fuel, you idiot!" she yells right into his face. "They don't care for you! You're barely an insect to them, you've no idea what Primal Fears are like! If you did, you wouldn't want to spend eternity with them!"