The dizzying nature of the transference from one time and place to another made it difficult to stay on point with the battle. Greer kept expecting the rift to close, but it only seemed to encourage the battle. Spider-Man was thrust into a wall and the S-Man had found himself with a stun blast to the face all before she could even jump into the fray. She had crouched low to spring into attack, but with the frantic whizzing of the Hobgoblin, there was no clear shot for her to take. Not until he turned his attention to her. She had pounced right into his arms and was being thrust towards one of the rifts that she wanted to desperately avoid.
"Heard of. Haven't seen. But your existence is proof of that." Greer managed to squirm out of his hold just enough so that she could turn her body and lash out at his face. He managed to dodge the first slash, but as the glider took a hit, his face came in contact with the sharp claws. She tore at his face until his hold loosened and when she thought she could free herself, she ceased her attack.
The Hobgoblin had reared back when the strike from Miguel took him. He had just started to steady himself when claws sliced into his features. A howl of pain escaped and he lost his concentration, desperate to rid himself of the attacking feline in hand. He used all his strength to fling Tigra away from him, sending her hurtling towards the 2099 portal instead of his target destination. Free of her strikes, he held his maimed features, surprised at the amount of blood caused by such vicious attacks.
Tigra found herself careening through the air only to stop at a hard impact against the wall. The air was knocked from her lungs and she gasped loudly to try and catch her breath. She could see Miguel and the Hobgoblin across from her which only meant..."Oh no," she groaned, scrambling to try and get to her feet. "MiG-S-MAN!" She yelled, though the sound was more of a rasp due to the lack of air. "GET HIM BACK TO HIS TIME! WHITE COATS! SHUT THIS DAMN THING DOWN!"