Susan shook her head at the suggestion of slicing and dicing the giant man. Right now, technically, he was not responsible for the change his body was going through and he was confused. "I think we should go for injection too. Let's see..." she trailed off, hurrying over to her lab table and started computing like a crazy mad woman on a mission.
"Shooting? Shooting would work..." she moved back over to the golden blade, studying it again, "I could mess around with this, possibly get it to hit him with a type of destabilizing beam..."