Another thought had occured to Rachel after her last attack, her mind drifting back to the way Voltje's fingers had sunk into Elemental's hide. What if it really was a shell, armour perhaps, of clay or mud? I warranted investigation.<br/><br/>She danced around, moving closer to Elemental, trying to stay just within his reach. She would either get a shot when he went after one of the others, Oscar probably, or when he took a swing at her; Athena wanted to try to get a handful of him, to scoop out a bit of the moist earth he was covered with.<br/><br/>If she could, they might have a way of taking Elemental down after all...