It's really hard to tell all the bits apart in here. When she finds something a little different in texture she smashes it to bits. This has not quite worked so far but it's all she has to go on.

"Ah--Thanks!" She flashes a grin, face weary and a bit splattered with spider guts, and finds something longer, a bit different.

"Keep it off just a second more..." She leans down, takes the wrench in both hands and smashes it over and over. The legs twitch a bit, but it seem to be dying at least.