Vincy was forced to her knees with the unpleasant introduction of the hammer to her forehead. What she wasn’t prepared for was for it to turn liquid and wrap around her face. This was the first moment where she showed panic, clawing at the material in a desperate effort to free herself. Although still not afraid for her physical well being, her senses had been cut off and that was highly troubling. For one thing she couldn’t effectively stop this villain from wrecking havoc if she didn’t even know where he was. Her gag reflex was triggered as the liquid metal poured down her throat. Thanks to her unique biology it would have nowhere to go once reaching her stomach, where food was absorbed directly into her body. 

She knew where he last was and, for now at least, could hear if the lumbering beast would make any sudden movements. That being said she decided for a change of pace. She scrambled to her feet to charge directly at his position, which wouldn’t be very far from where she was now, arms flaily aggressively forward. If she could strike him with some good blows, even by luck, she felt like she could do major damage. If she did manage to hit him then she could feel more where he was located and hit him with more and more precise attacks.