The smile that touched Laura's mouth was fleeting and rare. She had very little family and even fewer that she could expect to see here, but Wade was part of those ever-inter-connected circles. She could do worse for herself. "You have many skills," she agreed. "Though I don't think this is one of them."
As a Badoon approached them, she half turned to leap up against a tall pedestal, using the momentum to launch herself back at her enemy with her foot extended to deliver a kick to the head which he probably would have survived, had it not been for the adamantium spike extending from under her skin and through the front of her boot. His skull didn't have a chance against sharp adamantium, traveling at speed.