Nika jumped and scrambled up. All without firing her gun into her body somehow. She got to the railing, aimed at the paper-thin creatures and paused.

Shooting them just made them multiply. She couldn't hammer a screw in. She needed a different tactic. Well, if shooting paper-targets didn't destroy them... maybe she could roll one up and beat the others with it.

She doubted it. They seemed flimsy enough to want to fall apart and then she'd have two angry aliens for the price of one baton. Nika put her hand up to call Felicity to maybe get an idea on how to help.

Then she got an idea. These things were like paper with zappy tendencies. What would water do to them?

She looked around for some source of water. She spotted a jug a couple landings up on the fire escape. She climbed as quickly as she could toward it.

Nika just hoped the alleyway aliens stayed in the alley.