Taking advantage of Iron Man's momentary confusion, the southern belle righted herself and after surveying the damage, none, she pushed off from the ground again. "Didn' think it would be that easy, did ya?" she chided him from the air. Of course, it was only moments until he too was in the air again, those glowing hands locked on to her once more.
The image of the busted tree, bark and leaves everywhere, filled her mind again. Her brain exchanged parts, showing her skin and blood, instead of the foliage he destroyed before. She swallowed and braced herself. "So, what you waitin' for? Hit me," she egged him on again with a wave of her hand.