As the white mare charged on ahead in her mission to help subdue the beast she wonders what the hell she was thinking. She was not the violent sort but what about this situation compelled her to risk her own life despite the immediate danger? Was it the egg that drew forth the maternal side of her? Either that or she was more of a daredevil than she had ever anticipated before. Well she couldn't chicken out now she needed to follow through with this before the creature got any further into Helovia. Oh gods, everyone would be in danger if that should happen this had to end now!

Sending the mass ball of flame towards the creature seemed to do little more than anger the beast and maim its drastically dwindling haircut. The scales once black flickered shades of red and orange where she had made contact before the beast seemed to propel itself faster. Did fire actually strengthen the beast? Disbelief and shock hit her making her oblivious to the creatures head turning towards her. Blue flames still coated her body but they seemed not to protect her against the lash of the beast's barbed tongue. Faltering as the pain shot through her shoulder she barely managed to keep her footing as she slowed considerably. The ragged wound upon her pale skin stood out underneath the flame as the blood stained her coat crimson. As her head turned to examine her wound her eyes caught the long tail of the beast swinging towards her making her think twice about stopping. Painfully digging her hooves into the sand she throws her weight to the side trying to hurtle herself out of the way of the tail.

As the ugly bastard zipped past them spewing black tar from its injuries it finally stopped when it resided within the water spreading its tainted poison. Steam hissed from the water as it began to heat up creating big black bubbles of steam to roil across the waters surface. Gritting her teeth against the pain anger flashed through the normally gentle natured mare, now this was personal. The blue flames surrounding her flared brightly turning from blue to white as anger fueled their intensity. The air all around her heated with the increased temperature of the fire as she pushed herself forward once more determined to save the egg before it was too late.

Entering the water would be a suicide mission so she kept to the sandy shores aiming herself towards the skull of the creature. Her skin was covered in a mixture of blood and sweat from both her gaping wound and the heat of her fire. Ducking her head she aimed to ram her body and hooves into the side of beast's skull with the hopes of doing some major damage to its head and eye. Perhaps it might be enough to kill the thing and rescue the egg before the poor thing drowned and suffered a horrible death.

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Summary: Brisa sustains wound to her left front shoulder due to the creatures barbed tongue. Attempts to throw herself out of the way of the tail becoming very angry at the beast in the process. Her magic (influenced by strong emotions of anger/fear) super heats her own fire as she tries to ram herself into the side of the skull to hopefully damaged the bones and eye.