With thundering footsteps, the lizard king closed the distance, the unbreakable human girl likewise advancing with brazen carelessness.  He could understand her confidence now: not foolishness or ignorance, but a simple belief that nothing could hurt her.  Indeed, she was probably right- but Vol Lok Ra would not turn down such a challenge.  He had a plan in mind, one which would require him to go to dangerous lengths, yet perhaps stood a small chance of killing this unique being.

He hefted the red-hot pole, molding and shaping it with his mind even as he charged.  The metal was hot enough for him to control, now, altering the unwieldy shape of the lamppost into a blazing molten war-hammer.  With a loud roar, he hefted it above his head, and brought it down with devastating force, calling upon the earth's mass to make his weapon heavier, its impact more powerful.

This wasn't the kind of blow he'd be able to get away with in an ordinary battle, but he was counting on the extraordinary aspects of his opponent, here.  Based on what he'd seen of the girl so far, she did not fear harm, and therefore was less likely to dodge- and if the hammer strike landed, though the initial impact would be enough to crack apart the asphalt around them, its force would be the least of her worries.  The weapon remained partly molten, and less than a second after it crashed down (whether it hit her or not) it would explode into liquid metal, a searing splash that roasted anything nearby- and was still under Vol's control.  If he struck near Vincy's head, the molten iron would attempt to wrap itself around her face, covering her eyes and forcing its way into her mouth and nose.  A blow powerful enough to flatten an ordinary human, a weapon hot enough to burn one alive, and suffocation to boot, all in one blow.

He didn't expect this to end her, but it was a start.