She grunted as she ground her teeth together as the Ursa below her madly jumped and tried to throw her off. Her right arm gripped her greatsword's hilt while her other hand gripped the dull edge of her blade. This ensured she had some grip on the beast as she pressed her knee into the Ursa's back; she could hear the beast whine in pain as ever so slowly its neck was cut open and-
"Waaah!"
A cry left her lips as Ursa gave one final jerk, pushing itself unto its hind legs, but she wasn't looking forward to being crushed. She put her back into the tugging on her blade and was happily rewarded with a blood splatter to her face as she decapitated the major. She fell to the ground with a clatter of her apparel and a sharp thud of the Ursa's disintegrating corpse.
She let out a long exhale as she closed her eyes to wipe off her face-
"Grrrrrrrrrrrr..."
She slowly pulled her palm down her face, clearing her eyes so she could stare up at another challenger. A Beowulf towered over her sprawled body and raised a claw, ready to strike and to ensure she watched herself slowly died.
"Not today..."
The beast let out a sharp howl as she brought her sword up from the side, ramming the blade into its cranium and sent it clattering to the side.
'Another!'
She turned herself yet again, and her hands snapped out to catch the Grimm beast, which turned to be a charging creeper. It sent her skidding back. Her heels dug into the dirt and slowed the two to the stop. The creeper's mouth snapped wildly at her torso, trying to take a chunk out of her.
"Eat this!"
She pulled her robotic fist back and drove it into the Grimm's maw, its teeth sunk into the metal, and it madly shook left and right, almost knocking her off her feet. She was able to keep her balance as she rammed her arm deeper into the creature with the screeching of grinding metal. And with her arm practically now consumed by the Grimm, she squeezed her hand and grabbed hold of the beast's flesh and tugged back.
The disgusting squelching of guts filled her ears as she stumbled back as the creeper went limp and collapsed; Eska gasped for air and looked down at her work.
That...that had to have been all of them
She let out a long exhale as she brought her left hand to her scalp, running its boney fingers through her messy hair...
How low had her gotten...she...she had to have gone in the red...
"I survived...again...that's good...I suppose..." sighed the Bronze Knight.