X darts behind a pillar as Bruce crashes into the center prince, scrambling halfway up before launching herself at that same center prince.

She makes a solid hit to its shoulders, hands-first. The flanking princes are turning toward her, while the one she landed on lifts its hands to grab her wrists.

It's at this point that X's legs flash out, the claws on her feet slicing through the protective collars on the clockwork creatures to her left and to her right.

Now all that's left is to wrench herself away from the one she's currently climbing on.

Surely two adamantium claws to the spine will help with that.

At least in part.