Looping the ring of bombs around her arm and up to her shoulder, she was glad to know at least two of her companions was willing to comply to her request. The other two prowlers were already keeping the Giga slime busy and helping her out unintentionally. She caught sight of Saff's boar, which was now just a pile of skin and bones... and blood, slamming into the slime's chest only to detonate into a shower of crimson. Estelle couldn't help but gag a little. Out of all the mages. We had to acquire one that specializes in blood. The skin on her face obtained a paler hue, but she snapped out of it once Rhein spoke. His request threw her off guard for a moment and she could only blink in surprise. As she began to open her mouth to respond, the eye-patched man had already begun charging, encouraging her to make her move.
As she dashed the opposing way into the forest, she planned to sneak up on it while it was occupied with the others. Coming up from behind would also mean she didn't have to go sprinting out into a field of explosives and bullets and risk getting shot dead on sight... or even worse. Observing the brawl, she noticed Saff just relaxing on the prowler and she cringed in dismay. Tsk. Useless. A petite blur rounded the monster and she smiled. It was Grim and she seemed to be doing a good job of throwing the creature's focus.
Protracting her claws, she found the tallest tree closest to the slime and began to climb it. Once she reached the top, she waited for them to back it up close enough so she could launch herself onto the thing and set her plan into motion. The competing prowlers seemed to be getting impatient as they started to load up their more high end weaponry, the explosions becoming more and more violent. It was perfect. They were barraging the thing to the point that it had no choice but to retreat towards the forest. As if on cue, it took one more step back, aligning itself to where she was perched. Estelle utilized her legs to push off the trunk, propelling herself atop the Giga slime's shoulder. Digging her claws into its arm, her body was vigorously flung around as it continued to take hits.
Hissing, she yanked herself up, her arm sinking into its goopy headless region which earned a mortified expression. She attempted to reel her arm out, but it seemed to be stuck. A string of cuss words escaped her lips until she finally gave up and unhooked the ring of explosives from her free shoulder. Forcefully shoving the bombs directly into its center, she now had two arms buried deep towards its core. Closing her eyes, she concentrated on her Ki and lit up the bomb wicks. Its worth the sacrifice I guess. Within mere seconds, the device activated and exploded into a beautiful array of colorful lights and humongous chunks of blue slime that flew every which way. Its once lively limbs squirmed violently for a few seconds before going limp as their main controller shattered into a disarray of globs.
A scorching fire licked at her hands causing 2nd and some 3rd degree burns as Estelle's body was sent soaring at least 20 feet up towards the sky before plummeting down back to Dunamis. At this point she was unconscious and was lucky enough not to feel the collision with the hard ground... Except it wasn't the ground. She was lucky enough to plunge straight into a sizable pile of goo which managed to cushion her fall, preventing her skull from splitting open.