Even as the beast's blood oozed freely from the massive wounds it had been given, the moment it was free of it's attackers it continued forward. "Stubborn son of a bitch. Knight, Marine, you two alright?" She was sure the Manticore wasn't far from death. Even as it limped toward her, she could tell that by the blood that dribbled from it's nose and mouth. She just had to lead it on until it collapsed.
But she wasn't sure of JR's and the Guy's state, her eyes remained on the animal, as she continued backward. Hobbling just a little with each step. She'd seen more pain than a sprained ankle, and hadn't let it get her down.