Wicked nodded shakily. "I'll try, Pete." she mummbled and pulled herself free of him, trying to concentrate on withdrawing the ghosts and sending them away. It wasn't working right.
Finally she stepped out and took up a stronger stance, though it sapped the last of her remaining psychic reserves to do so. The ghosts were all dismissed and then the girl fell to the ground insensate.
Fortunately for her, Colossus had become the target next. Those harpoons blasting against his metallic form again and again, though it seemed that Harpoon was just taunting him.