[b]"Bridgett! Kill its heart!"[/b] 

Bridgett let a slow smile spread across her lips, [b]"Gladly..."[/b] She pulled her weapon back to her and with a flick of her good wrist she wrapped a length of chain around her forearm while she paced up to the broken machine. She started slowly spinning the bladed end of her weapon the sound of it slicing the air mixing with the grinding of slipped gears and the hissing of pneumatic pumps attempting to lift up the broken wreck. As she stepped up onto the twitching mass, she periodically increased the speed of her spinning blade, each time severing wires and fuel lines. 

When she finally got up to the torso of the beast, she focused all her aura on spinning her blade faster and faster and faster until it was nothing more than a blur in the air and it sounded like and angry buzz saw tearing through the air. With a triumphant shout she flung her blade into the heart of the beast the sound of shearing metal creating a cacophony louder than any of the weapons currently going off in the tunnel. Shards of circuitry flew out from the beast in every direction, oil and fuel spewing out in great gouts from within. And with a final chocking cough the mech finally died. 

[b]"There"[/b] Bridgett panted, [b]"That ought to do it. Someone want to open the box and see what we won? I'm a little worn out"[/b] to accentuate her point she staggered to the tunnel wall and slid down to a sitting position.