The towering nine foot tall Na'Vi has a reach that can't be taken lightly. Even his smaller knives were nearly the length of Hazel's entire arm from shoulder socket down to fingertip. It means when he gets his rage on he's a force to be reckoned with. But it also makes him a bigger target, so Hazel is moving quickly.

Darting around overturned tables and skirting around until she's gotten behind the cultist. It's not like she's a master of stealth or anything (though having the air itself on your side definitely doesn't hurt usually), but Jake is making one hell of a distraction.

Hazel doesn't waste time on speaking or announcing herself. Her first strike is at the cultist's outstretched arm to try and make him drop the staff. Her second lunge is toward the back of his neck.