Rogers hits the thing solidly, pulling the monster's attention enough that Mercy can slash her dirk low, carving open a deep gash on its side as it flails, its stalk cracking and drooping. The fake Tony curls in on itself, becoming a fleshy lump with something that vaguely resembles his face, frozen in a rictus of abject horror.

The creature turns from Rogers and tries to simply swallow Mercy, but she's able to dodge out of the way.

"It's trying to eat us whole! Be on your guard!"