>>6079649As the screams of agony and gunfire are cut short one by one, the only sounds left resonating within the fire grounds were the whistling cooling sound of rabidly cooling metal, and the dripping of blood.
C.L.A.W.'s pilot opens it's hatch so as to get a better view at the wondrous thing they had just accomplished. The mounds of at some points pure gore instead of bodies give still give of waves of heat, akin to freshly cooked steak pulled of the oven. While basking in this glorious sight, C.L.A.W.'s pilot gets a...well they themself would say a brilliant idea. They hop out of their mech, go over to one of the cable resupply spots (Some spot of the firing range has cable instead of walls to test different weapons with and whatnot) gets a large spool of thick cable, goes over to some of the more intact bodies that look to be a bit more higher ranking then the rest, and using their Cutall starts taking some "trophies" from a few of them.
F.A.N.G does not really care for all of this, they just keep watch so C.L.A.W doesn't get blasted in the ass while they aren't looking.
When C.L.A.W. is done arranging their new trophies to their mech, they begin to make their way towards the motorpool, looking to seize any means of escape this building might have from their incoming wrath.
