The Valid's van was tough, it could withstand more than a couple missile blasts, but even it would eventually crumble, so much pressure was put upon it by Mother Naturia's attacking plants.
"Want me to try a blast?" Brock asked. "I'm far from full strength, but..."
"That'd be a waste," Noel replied. "Save your power. It's her move now. Let's see what..."
Just like that.
The van crumbled like a soda can.
The doors of the SUV blasted open.
Beyond that, they all saw an empty space where they could go and not get crushed along with the van.
Brock blasted free from his harness to zoom forward.
The other Valids and Trevor leaped from the van just before it got reduced to the size of a compact car.