Victor's been spending his time hopping and buying time. He sees the inevitable here but doesn't fear it. It looks like it's going to be pretty terrible, and he doesn't look forward to it, but he doesn't fear it. He wonders how long before he regains consciousness if he gets frozen. And then the soldiers made of pure flames pop up. Victor gets startled and loses his footing, now with a foot in the air and his hand up stuck in the general as he sorta falls back. "What the hell!?"

Okay, that's new. Just what he needs right now. Fire monsters and ice monsters. Whose breakfast did he piss on to deserve this fate? Also, the kid's still there. That's a problem, if he goes down he wonders if the kid has enough sense to run. Victor still hasn't put two and two together. "Muscovy, don't get too close to those things!"