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"Ground team, tango operations center in sight. requesting permission to begin the assault."
Indigo didn't have to wait long for the affirmative response. With a roar from both the great lizard she rides and Indigo team Foxtrot charged the building. Indigo's bondmate went first, smashing through a concrete wall and crushing or otherwise mutilating six of the rebellious peoples on the other side. Their friends don't get much more time to respond to the sudden threat. Indigo blasted them with explosive buckshot before they had time to fully draw their weapons. The blood that splattered Indigo's face did little to ease her thirst for the stuff. Indigo's bondmate followed the usual pattern, she goes right Indigo goes left. The sound of a wall getting decimated comforted Indigo as she kicked down the door. The room seemed to be full of computers and servers, most likely very important to the rebellion. gunning down the operators of the machines was easy, at most they would only have civilian grade pistols to defend themselves. Not a problem for Indigo. The bloody corpses she left never bothered her. The next room things start to get hazy. The lunch room seems to shimmer and dance as Indigo takes cover behind a heavy metal table. Her shotgun powers through the defending traitor's defenses. Soon, she's out of bullets and is in need of reloading. She doesn't bother with it just yet. She pushes her table up to the makeshift barricade and hops over it, metal baton in hand. She knocks out two of the remaining three, idly noticing that they seemed to already mutilated, missing heads or with their faces colored purple from asphyxiation, two typical fates for those with the death sentence. When she strikes the last one, he stays awake. Indigo tunes out for a few moment at a time. Nothing big happens apparently, she phases back in and his fingers and arms are broken, again and he's naked and bruised, one last time and he's choking on his own tongue. As she walks into the next room the heat coming off her skin is visible. She enters the command room and the nearby wall's paint bubbles, She starts walking towards the terrified leader as her feet become more lizard like, a stray piece of paper ignites as scales start to appear across her skin and her armor breaks due to it's occupant dramatically changes. She grabs the leader and he screams from what feels like fire burning where she grabbed him. Indigo's new wings flare back as she puts the Traitorous Commisar's hat on her own head. She drops him on the ground and ends him with a stomp to the head. Calmly the nude woman sits in the Commisar's chair and puts her feet up, not needing to worry about her modesty with the scales covering her. She pulls an expensive cigar from a drawer on the desk and lights it with a puff of dragon flame. After taking a drag Indigo taps her ear piece, which was made just for if this situation would occur.
"Command, the traitor is dead, you are clear to move in. Also, bring a clean up crew, my bond mate is in about seven pieces after a nasty run in with a mech. Foxtrot Alpha, out."