The Bomb sizzled as it fell dead... though it was temporarily slowed down.. it was bound to go off. 
"Righht... That takes care of that..." Monica walked over to the bomb, peeling parts of it off as well as it's shell, surely it could be used for something later. "Alright... Everyone get inside. Now." Monica's voice practically elevated to a crack; yet the intent was still carried. She did try to push the bomb... Unfortunately the worst is yet to come... The mass was too large to push... and was too heavy at that. Taking it apart past the armor was suicide. Monica seemed to Blink. She did however ignore the Demi human's comments. To her, living, was living. 

"Right... find a hiding place... inside..." Monica squirmed; scurrying to the door. 
It was as if she saw something she did not wish to see, but had to see. 

Meanwhile, the Princess was near Baku; the Captain of the ship. 
She turned as well as the pinkish man to the red Squirrel.
"What do you want!?" There was visual sweat coming off the male; his triangular nose seemed more agitated. Garnet however wore her white robes, holding the sides... Perhaps this was a suicide run...