Panel 1: Red grabs the edge of the desk and vaults over it. She says “Just hang on!” Grandma looks up in concern.
Panel 2: Red is smirking as she gets the rubble clearers out of the backpack. They are small round explosives connected by a strap.
Panel 3: Huntsman yells “Move it!” as the jaws of the Wolf come closer.
Panel 4: Red runs forward yelling “Gaahhhh!”, carrying a string of the rubble clearers in her hand. Grandma yells “No!”
Panel 5: Grandma suddenly looks down, eyebrows raised.
Panel 6: The drill is laying on the ground. Grandma says “Shit.”