Jessica positioned herself on the edge of the deck for a better view, then peered through the smoke using thermal vision.
"Floor 75 is occupied by several unknowns!" she said. "The level below that is empty!"
"You can see what's going on?" said Shannon.
"I can."
Pisces' airship began patrolling the exterior. It circled the squads' advance every step of the way, while carnage of varied degrees echoed from within. When Raptor, Valerie, and the team touched boots to the concrete maze, Jess committed their thermal impressions to memory. Their forms quickly stomped to the other end of the floor, across blown office space, training their rifles around every corner. A single unknown humanoid remained, and as the team advanced closer, the individual raised a pistol. Raptor fired a single shot that dispatched the unknown quantity.
"75 clear," he said into the mic.