... it stuck in the door.
As the guy struggled to free his hand, Kitty phased herself out from under him, then phase-kicked one of his feet through the opposite door. The perp was now completely immobilized. This all happened pretty fast, but by now the crook riding shotgun had turned around and was aiming a gun at Kitty. She was in full phase, so he merely shot some holes into the back seat. His gun hand was adjacent to his seat back, so Kitty slapped it to the side, embedding it in the seat. Startled, he fired the gun again. However, now it was at a more downward angle.
The backseat perp screamed. “Yaaaahhhhhhhh! Bennie, you fuck! You shot me in the ass!”
“I’ll take the gun, Bennie,” Kitty said. “Before you, like, hurt someone.” He tried to hold onto it, but the strength of his grip was irrelevant when it was simply phased through his fingers.
By now Mayday was sticking her head in the window from above. “What’s going on in here?”
“No prob, Spider-Girl, I got it under control. Kinda.”
Kitty sat on the back seat perp’s back and put the gun up against the driver’s head. “It might be a good idea to stop the car now.”
“Fuck you, bitch! You can’t shoot me while I’m driving. You might die in the crash too.”
“And I might not. I’m a super-hero, ya know?...