The spiders and arache-esk creatures were all long gone, with the exception of the dead and dying. Even the small spiders had retreated to shelter and cover to weather the acid rain, abandoning their previous mission and the suicidal tone it had. Lady Aigumo sees no more allies of hers around, except for the unpredictable and increasingly more problematic ally that she had found in the mad dragoness. The elite wasps were no longer in full strength either, most chasing after the spiders and one flying off in the direction of the ant batallion. The messenger was the only one flying, considering the vulnerable thinness of their wings and the amount of acid that they caught per square foot when these wings buzzed around for flying. While he would probably never fly again by the end of it, the wasp might make it to the ants before crashing, though. Troublesome. Very troublesome.
Only three elite wasps were left to aid their matron, and most would focus on defending Xyaban and defending the mantis. Well, two were left. Portals and brute force would result in such math. But if those two would manage to keep their mage safe from a close-combat assaillant, it would still be very problematic. As complicated as spellcasters were, the strategy to take them out before they could cast too much spells was dreadfully simple. As was the counter-tactic to keep them safe. And with both wasps focussing on Xyaban and moving in from the flanks to stop her, they did stand a chance to pull it off long enough. Neither wasp seemed to care much for Lady Aigumo, as their matron was much better armoured and Lady Aigumo was far from a heavy hitter. Really, she'd have some mayor troubles against one of the elite wasps in a direct fight, let alone their boss lady.
Not that she would've had better odds against the mantis, far from it. As impulsive and mad as the dragoness appeared, it was a simple yet undeniably effective strategy. Send the heavy hitter with the magical resistance and a surprisingly vast amount of magical abilities against the spellcaster. Even the simplest brute could just charge and tackle a spellcaster to the ground if they had the resistance or constitution to survive reaching the mage, and once pinned it was a matter of raw strength. Guess who won that battle nine out of eight times?
Lady Aigumo focusses her attention solely on the matron wasp, hoping that no other insectoids would join the fray or attack her. If they would, she was done for regardless of whether she saw them coming or not. The matron was focussing her attention on Lady Aigumo as well, clearly still angry about the scent trick and not inclined to let her escape. She drew four short swords and twirled them around her hands to show off her skill. Then she sneered and dropped two of them upon seeing how the acid rain corroded them and turned the sharp weapons into pudgy cudgels quickly. The upper two swords seemed to be unaffected, probably magically enhanced. She didn't seem too affected by the rain herself, while her body hair melted off her carapace seemed resistant enough. But, Lady Aigumo knew that the acid protection spell granted her an advantage over the matron. Any wound through the carapace could prove fatal, and the matron's flight was restricted or perhaps completely off-limits. Unless she was willing to sacrifice her wings to the rain, of course.
As her pretty kimono melts and slowly begins to show more and more of Lady Aigumo's bare skin, apparently the protection spell didn't transfer to her clothes, she begins to transform into her spider form. It was more sturdy and maneuvrable, and her humanoid form's social skills would prove worthless in this fight. As the melting kimono loses too much of its structure and falls off, Lady Aigumo is fully exposed in her elven form for a few seconds before she warps and twists back into her true form. Her lyrebow still in hand, fortunately it was made out of crystals on which acid had no effect, and her form now more battle-worthy, Lady Aigumo prepares for battle.
But how? This creature would tear her apart in a direct confrontation, and she had no idea how to prevent such a quick, agile and powerful opponent from turning this situation into anything but that. The advantage of the acid could give her the upper hand somehow, but Lady Aigumo had no idea how to make that happen. And even if she were to enhance the strength of her lyrebow's arrows with her own magic and her special yokai quiver, they would still be barely stronger than the average arrow. Not strong enough to harm this wasp with anything but a close-range critical hit.
Damn it. Lady Aigumo would have to do something she hated; take a risk. The scent was already risky, but it didn't have a big penalty had it failed. Not with Xyaban there to intercept a counter-attack and the insectoids not yet attacking. But this plan would leave her wide open for an attack if it wouldn't work, and the magic was just as experimental and unfamiliar to her as the scent had been.
But as she had no better idea…
Lady Aigumo draws from the death around her, drawing the remnants of her former soldiers and prays that they are as loyal in death as they said they were in life. There was no pretending and obligation for soul fragments after all, things like lying and biding their time were foreign thoughts to raw souls. But if enough of them were truly loyal to her in heart, then perhaps there were enough fragments around to form one ragdoll soul to create a wraith spider with. ([raise death]+[invoke darkness elemental])
The matron wasp began to move, feeling that Lady Aigumo had began to cast her spells and not waiting for them to be finished before she'd go on the offensive herself. With a big smile filled with rage and the envisioned glee she'd feel when tearing Lady Aigumo apart, the wasp charges. Then she topples, screaming in rage when a spider husk oozing with dark ichor grabs her by the ankle and tries to crawl onto her. Acid splashes around as the matron falls into one of the already quite sizeable puddles that were forming, and the wraith spider crawls its way onto her to keep her occupied. In its undead state, the spider wasn't bothered by the corrosion and didn't even seem to notice it.
Lady Aigumo quickly turns to Xyaban and her enemies, and fires a volley of arrows at the wasps. Her arrows stood a much better chance piercing through their corroding carapaces, and the mantis was probably too occupied with other defensive measurements to have any kind of magic missile protection. Flanking these unaware and occupied enemies had a much more likely success rate, was much more her style, and every second that she subtracted from Xyaban's fight was one that she wouldn't have to stall the matron. Because even with her wraith and the acid, the final blow would have to be so powerful that the dragoness was probably the only one who could deal it.
At least one of her arrows stuck true because she heard one of the wasps scream loudly, but Lady Aigumo didn't have the luxury to watch what she had done. Her attention was already on the matron again, who had rolled to be pinning down the wraith spider instead and was now fervently slashing into it with her swords. Being undead, the wraith was still clinging on to her and attacking right back, but it was only a matter of time before the damage would become too great for it to continue existing. Lady Aigumo curses and prepares a more powerful magical arrow. She'd only get one shot for this. The matron gave her a good target this way, at least. And if this arrow would pierce through, then the paralysing agent would take care of the rest.
"Well, here goes nothing…"
Give me a kiss. Don't worry, it will only sting a bit.