Blinking as she's taken to the air upside-down, she stares bacck towards the thing..quickly..flask smashing into its side. However..her eyes quickly widen as it doesn't manage to corrode enough..and watching a pipe slip between her legs back and forth..her eyes flare as she tries to move her hands down to cover herself somehow. Then..<br/><br/>*rriip* ..Amaya quickly looked up to catch her jumpsuit ripping to expose her naughty bits..and swallows hard as it begins to rub at her them - which, immediately produces a little shriek from her lips as she feels how cold they are..seems her idea of slowing it was coming back to kick her in the ass, now..with her toned bottom still wriggling in the air..one hand reaches down instinctively for her gun....<br/><br/><em>Wait a sec..That gun..can't do anything.It doesn't have a mind or normal human members..and it can't be frozen any more...darnit darnit darnit darnit darnit darnit darnit!</em>Amaya only seems to stare in disbelief at her new situation - even the drugs that she's been administering to herself to supress her curse starting to shrivel as it rubs against her, indescent thoughts clouding her mind..shapely legs continuing to jerk to get free...