Erica groaned in pain and slammed her fist into the ground. Everything hurt, and she was immensely frustrated. She was unsure of how she was still alive, but she couldn't do much more than slowly get to her feet. She managed to stagger a little ways away before she fell to her knees.

She opened her menu quickly and equipped the Recovery potion she'd been given earlier in the week. She guzzled it all down, for she was going to need every last Hit Point from it. For now, she'd let Genji take point until she was able to come up with a plan of some sort. 

The damn thing hit like a Mack Truck and was faster than it had any right to really be. It was protected, if not by the shield and armor, then by sheer fat. She winced and fought through the curtain of pain to come up with anything at all. 

"Maybe...the neck...it is much smaller than the rest of it. It supports itself in an upright fashion, which means it has a curved spine...the spine. Gotta hit the spine. Base of the skull. The hips have too much protective fat there..." she stood slowly again and flexed her fingers. Lady Luck was on ger side once, she just hoped she didn't make her only withdrawal.