"NO NOT-" You you little kid, she didn't finish saying, before aliens were crashing into each other from wayward sports equipment. This was not the help she was expecting, but she might as well go with it. While they were distracted, Samata crumpled the napkins into balls and stuck them in her ears. Hopefully, the aliens didn't speak her language.

"Cover your ears!" She shouted again, before whispering something a quick series of what sounded like nonsense syllables and bringing her hands together in one big clap. The sound of her hands clapping was magnified fifty fold in a massive explosion of sound which shorted out her shield but also sent everyone else in the room who wasn't ready for it reeling from the shock of it.