"Why didn't that do more?"  The corner of Abigail's eye twitched as she watched the electrical attack hit its mark like Robin Hood's arrow going through the firs arrow waiting at the center of the target.  It was a bigger target so not as impressive but the point was the hit was full on.  Yet, the creature before her didn't seem to have been hurt in the slightest.  There wasn't any time to stand there and wonder about it, because something was coming out of the creature's mouth and heading right towards her.  It was liquid and she had the nearly unshakable feeling it wasn't water.  The color kind of gave it away, and the smell.  Questions forgotten she leaped out of the way of the fluid it so it impacted harmlessly on the ground where she'd just been standing.

Frowning, she quickly dusted herself up and turned back to look at the ground and the sizzling chemicals on the ground.  Her face twisted around as if someone just shoved a lemon covered in salt between her lips.  "Oh. God I hope that's not stomach acid and the guy's attacking us with foodless vomit."  She grimaced further at the idea and was unable to keep herself from shuddering.  "Whatever it is, its disgusting."

"Well, if I can't cook him into turtle stew maybe I can cut him up."  Her blade appeared in her hand.  "Maybe I can cut him up?"  Sword in hands she rushed forwards with the intention of jamming her blade into one of the holes used for Yami's limbs to stick out.