Thread: no quarter. ( scouting team)

"Well i was planning on not getting hit at all." Gordon jokes as he follows. "but I've brought along a couple of little friends with me just in case. And as this is a recon not a combat mission, I'm only bringing quiet bits and pieces, nothing you couldn't buy in a hardware store. I don't need a military depot, to keep me entertained."

Gordon pats the waistband of his jeans.

"But these are only for emergencies."

Gordon then pauses, "On reflection if you've a wee drop of the rare old mountain dew, That would certainly be a welcome sniff."

"Then again," Gordon become serious again, "Only a fool would turn down help when it's offered. I'm willing to take all i can get."

" we are ready. there are six of us two groups of three i would like amy to come with stan and I, eamon you will be in charge of the second group. remember just because they are not playing with their masks on doesnt mean we get to. thats not how this works. if your spotted you get out. there is too much in there going on for any three of us to handle for more than a few minutes."

he makes sure everyone is understanding before continuing. " we are looking for places of high tension possible terrain we can exploit and enemy movements if we can. we will also be looking for a place to set up for the large assault force. also if we can find places they are frequenting and not actively being aggressive to the first. it should go without saying but im going to anyway. no outbound info thats easily traceable and if you can help save a fellow member from the city without showing yourself do so but do not risk us. if we are captured this is over."

Rei nods at Elder Kendov, and moves closer to Elder Eamon and Gordon then.

He addresses Elder Eamon with full respect he deserves and she bows.

"It was a misunderstanding, I did mean not disrespect sir. Well then, I am ready when you are."

She makes mental notes of what has been said so far, hoping they can achieve as many as they can.

Amy blankly stares down at her feet, eyes unfocused, listening to Kendov speak. She does not offer so much as a smile to anybody, and she has yet to utter a word.

Éamon looks over at Kendov and nods, "Any specific locations you would like us to look into? The city is quite large after all, I nearly got lost the last time I was here."

Stan just nods along his eyes looking toward KC.

"Sounds like a plan. From what I have fond ther should be no operations in effect right now that we should run into. So we need to assume that if it is one of us it is not on our side and avoid it. It may sound harsh but I would prefer not to have to report that anyone has fallen in this operation. We will set the pace die the rest of the city."

He turns and looks at everyone who will meet his eyes. As he does so each of you will feel something scratch at the outside of your mind.

"We will need to know how each other is doing so that if something ketches you off guard at least everyone will know. If you will relax your mind I will make this happen."

((ooc: spending 5 mental traits to set up telepathic communication. If anyone need clarification on this power private message me."

He mentally ran thugh his equipment checklist.
Lockknife in the pocket of his jeans. A three foot length of wire saw in the waist band of his jeans.
In the lining of his jacket a Winchester Bowie knife and a small camping hatchet.

Like the rest of his equipment it was nothing he couldn't or wouldn't just drop at a moments notice.

Gordon relaxes his thoughts, taking a moment to find his balance and receive the gifts on offer.

Amy looks up slightly as Stan speaks, and lifts her head to look him in the eyes when his glance falls in her direction. She hesitantly relents to the intrusion of the mind, visibly uncomfortable at the idea.

She waits at the Camaro, willing herself to take a deep breath, inhaling the scent of exhaust and gasoline as she looks out past the parking lot in contemplation.