"Jesus, Face..." Hannibal laughs around the cigar tucked into the corner of his mouth; "you look ready to take on a whole platoon."
"If that's what we're up against, I'll be prepared." He responds in a cold, serious tone that draws the smirk off the colonel's face.
"Right. So we all know our place. Keep an eye on the time - as soon as I go through that gate BA will begin setting charges at the main and side gates." He taps the points of entry on the map going clockwise around the compound. "I don't know where I'll be once they drag me inside but don't worry about that - I'll get loose and make my way to the captives."
Face takes over, pointing to the taller of the two lookout towers. "The explosion is my cue to climb up into the tower and take out the guard on both sides - then cover you both until I see the hostages."
"Exactly," Hannibal nods, "there may be friendlies down there so shoot to disarm but not kill." When Face steps back with a frown, he takes it as his cue to finish the debriefing. "When the hostages are in the open we'll send up the signal flare, Murdock..." He looks the pilot in the eyes, staring him down; "You come in as fast as you can and worry about the ground - we'll pick up Face last."
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Date: 2013-07-05 04:22 am (UTC)"If that's what we're up against, I'll be prepared." He responds in a cold, serious tone that draws the smirk off the colonel's face.
"Right. So we all know our place. Keep an eye on the time - as soon as I go through that gate BA will begin setting charges at the main and side gates." He taps the points of entry on the map going clockwise around the compound. "I don't know where I'll be once they drag me inside but don't worry about that - I'll get loose and make my way to the captives."
Face takes over, pointing to the taller of the two lookout towers. "The explosion is my cue to climb up into the tower and take out the guard on both sides - then cover you both until I see the hostages."
"Exactly," Hannibal nods, "there may be friendlies down there so shoot to disarm but not kill." When Face steps back with a frown, he takes it as his cue to finish the debriefing. "When the hostages are in the open we'll send up the signal flare, Murdock..." He looks the pilot in the eyes, staring him down; "You come in as fast as you can and worry about the ground - we'll pick up Face last."