Moving around, Natalie lay down a few rounds into that area, the light almost burning away darkness, it was ridiculously bright and Zara was like a rabbit in the headlights. Pinning her in with the light and a lot of firepower, Natalie knew it was her time to move. Nodding to Ross, he laid down heavy fire off to the only other exit she had, as the large Russian prepared to do what she had to do next.

The pin that Carl and Victor was enough for Natalie to rush forward, in a haze of red, bloody mist. Zara was pinned down by Ross, who was not expecting Natalie to come around, even despite the noise, it seemed to blanket the sheer weight Natalie carried. The sword in hand, she twisted it in her, spinning it around. Zara was fast, but couldn't even see this coming. With a subtle touch, she pushed it into Zara's abdomen, with a distinctive stab, the enormous blade impaling the smaller girl onto it, as Natalie screamed, pushing it almost upwards, kebabing her into a rock. Ross and the others looked on in horror, as the blade came out, leaving a sizable hole in Zara's abdomen, as Natalie tutted.
"No, you are an enormous inconvenience. A bullet is too kind. Live by the sword, die by the sword....enjoy hell." With it, Natalie gently rested her foot on Zara's leg, watching her hands if she had any grenades or bomb attached to her, the scimitar-wielding girl screaming out as Natalie swung the sword high.
"ARRGH!" With it, Natalie slammed the blade not like she had before, not slashing, but like a blunt object, and even Zara couldn't wriggle her leg, half the bone had been crushed asunder by Natalie's feet putting pressure on it, and try as she might, she had a fucking hole in her. Natalie was doing something she didn't often do, letting her anger rule her. This was merely a finishing. And what a finish it was. The blade practically blew Zara's head into two, it split it long-ways, splatting blood and brain everywhere, as the blade practically hacked entirely through, sticking out as Natalie withdrew it. She gently ran it along her neck, and decapitated her, not that she wasn't dead enough, but somehow, it relieved her entirely. Dropping the sharpened blade, she turned around.

"Saves us paperwork if we don't have to PID this mess. She's using thermally neutral and shadow-reducing gear. That isn't just witchcraft...it's advanced gear. Someone like that really doesn't want to play fair. The report will read that she got hit by some shrapnel and it took her head off. Are we understood?" Natalie looked to the rest, all apart from Victor, 

Ross and Jenny naturally, looked on horrified. They didn't actually have words to describe what the fuck had just happened. 

"That...."

"Don't." Natalie simply replied, shrugging, as she looked over at the group, sighing.

"They have a network of guardians, or at least, a select group of operators that have something on us. I don't particularly enjoy almost getting killed." Natalie simply said, her voice harsh, as she looked across at the rest of the group, then at Ross again.
"What's the plan?"

"We're done here. We need an EOD team in here, and to sweep the rest of this place out. It's like a trove of some kind. Crazy."