"Make me a star, Patches!" Ya moaned into the comms as Patune, flush with the thrill of combat, bored eagerly into Magda's core. The BioFrame was more compact than the kaiju, but their masses were similar, and Patune folded into himself and dropped onto his back. Using his body as a fulcrum, he pulled the monster over, rolling through the motion like a wrestler to end up on top of the kaiju, straddling it. The BioFrame howled with victory and began to rain down armored fists, as his excited nerve tentacles squirmed and writhed deliciously inside Magda's eagerly drooling cunt.
Granite barked a warning about inbound Hive frames and Magda, unseen, gave a devilish grin.
"Patches, fall back with that drone - film who they shoot at first."
There was no good way to disentangle from the kaiju. And maybe, she didn't want to. If they simply killed it and left - that would be the story the Hive's citizens knew. "Flora, help me end this thing. Patches - show them who their heroes are."