[Ashelia can't help but roll her eyes at Sho's chiding. Petty, especially at a time like this, but she doesn't take well to chiding in general, let alone in the heat of battle, and especially when men just seem to be reiterating what she said. She ignores the archer, though, instead focusing on the matter at hand. She could tell him off later.]

[She jumps backward, this time anticipating the Chocobo Eater's charge. The creature does not seem to have any other tricks up its sleeve. As long as they stay away from the teeth and its powerful grip, and keep healing, they may just come out of this okay.]

[Ashelia turns towards Cloud, trying to meet his gaze.] On your mark, we Fire as one. [She points at Sephiroth.] That one has the right idea. We Fire when the blow lands. With the others pushing at once we may yet succeed.