That shouldn't be enough to kill Namor, but the simulations lacked the power of the originals, or he'd have buried her under tons of rubble by now. Still, dead or merely inconvenienced, it ought to keep him out of the fight long enough for them to be well away.

"My name is Emma Frost," she said over her shoulder as she climbed the small rubble pile to escape the warehouse. "Delighted to meet you." She certainly didn't seem delighted, but Emma wasn't demonstrative at the best of times, much less when circumstances had forced her into diamond form.