Blake chuckles. "I like it sweet, but no sugar. Some of that Stevia would be great, though. Thank you."
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Blake's Extraction Team
"Fucking hippy," she says and grins, but adds stevia to the coffee as requested, stirring it in before handing the steaming beverage to Jericho. She winks at him, then looks at Jude, sighing. "I'm not sure I should give you caffeine. Or sugary drinks. You might get hyper."
Kate mutters, "Small mercies." Apparently satisfied that she's offered a drink and been refused, at least in her own head, she goes to sit down by Jericho once more, sipping her drink as she leans back in apparent contentment. "So do we have anything to discuss before the other guy arrives or are we just sitting on our hands?"
"Thank you, Mrs. Burnet." Blake accepts the coffee and sips it gratefully. "We're depending on the prisoner for interior lay outs, numbers of hostiles, etc. All I got is the location. I'm a big fan of HALO insertions, and am qualified for tandem jumps. But if not enough people are, we'll do this boots to the ground."
Russell nods his thanks to Kate and dumps the coffee into his travel mug, taking a large sip and making an approving sound. He looks over at Blake, looking slightly apologetic. "I'm afraid I have next to no jump experience, to say nothing of certifications. We may have to do it the latter fashion, then."
"True... he nods at Kate. Though we're a small team and unused to working together. Let's see what we have on the opposition and security system before we decide. It's a big clearing around the site." He gestures at a picture. "So if we hoof it, low crawl all the way from the forest to the building. St. Jude could cover us with her rifle... You have a suppressor?"
((Quick note. Suppressors in real life only shave about 20 decibels off a gunshot. They confuse the range a shot came from, but it's still a bloody obvious massively loud bang. Do we go by that or would people prefer Hollywood rules, where a suppressor makes a shot go phut ?))
((In most parts of this setting, you could argue for a "magic" suppressor that actually follows Hollywood rules. But would that be applicable in this instance?))
((Agreed. But if she needs to cover us they know we're there, the suppressor is to keep her alive 
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((I suppose a ghost sniper would be less than useful to us. ))
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((That is embarrassing, that was supposed to go in the Terror Under Toronto thread. Sorry! ^_^, Actual post)
"So Havelock is on his way, then?" Russell takes another deep drink of coffee. "Did you want to save everything till he gets here, or is there anything else we should go over first?" His face takes on a look that might be called a smile in bad lighting. "Maybe like ROE?"
)"So Havelock is on his way, then?" Russell takes another deep drink of coffee. "Did you want to save everything till he gets here, or is there anything else we should go over first?" His face takes on a look that might be called a smile in bad lighting. "Maybe like ROE?"
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