Matilda rode to the scene, she had the information set, so as she arrived she breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the creature she shook her head, it seemed as if the others had already taken care of it. But with a shrug she dismounted her bike, pulled her bow off her shoulder, and with a blink a flaming arrow appeared, notched and ready to fly. She pulled back the string carefully, taking precise aim at the beast's chest and letting it fly. 

The arrow soared through the air, a mixture of white and blue heading straight for the screaming monster. As it reached Matilda smiled, watching it plant itself inside of the beast and lighting up the center of it's chest. She ran towards the others with a giggle, looking back at the creature as t roared every few seconds.