Vector would shake his head at her. "And you obviously have short term memory loss." The twister would hit Vector and throw him straight up. He would vibrate and become intangible, floating out of the bindings and spinning within the tornado, picking up speed. 

He would be swirling his hands rapidly as he spun, a miniature vortex forming in them and becoming a baseball sized sonic boom in his hands. He would hit the ground and throw it like a professional player, straight at the ground next to Violet, hoping the burst would throw her away and stun her for a time. At the least it should stumble her pretty hard.