She'd made the mistake of standing still, hoping to assess the situation - she'd been thinking on her feet so long, she wanted a plan of attack when dealing with that Sentinel looming ahead of her. So when the floor collapsed under her feet, she was unprepared - flying back up to level ground was difficult, with the fan above. Her instinct was to redirect the winds to her advantage, but that took a level of concentration that left her open to the attacks of the Sentinel, and the turrets besides.

Ororo was graceful in the air, but it was not long at all before lasers were screaming at her from multiple directions. One grazed her shoulder as she dodged the Sentinel's heavier attacks, sending her straight into the path of a few others.