Armorless Rush

(This is my first time writing one of these. I greatly appreciate any feedback you could give me, whether it be positive or negative.)

Glynda turned to the one who had asked her for direction. It was Ruby, the youngest of the huntresses. Looking the girl in the eye, she said “Grab your weapons and follow me. All of you!” Armed only with her crop and glasses, she rushed to the door, her enormous chest bouncing around like crazy.

Weiss started to speak up. “B-but, Ms Goodwitch? Shouldn’t we at least get dre-“

“There’s no time!” Glynda shouted back at her. “You have a duty to perform! So do it!”

With looks of uncertainty about their combat attire, the four students grabbed their weapons and hurried after their professor.

Once in the main area, all of them saw what had caused the crashing noise. A Beowulf that stood a full foot taller than the average human had torn the front wall to splinters. It had the kind, old, receptionist lady pinned to the ground, a look of terror in her eyes. The beast’s claws were raised above its head, ready to strike its first kill of the night.