Jan looked from the floor, coughing as he smirked.
Those were 5.7mm rounds, modernized Russian from that GSH...and I am still breathing. Shattered the outer composite, but I'm okay." He said, looking at the piece of carbon fibre coating that covered a small metallic-looking piece of plate, which underneath sat the main dragonskin layer. The Wilk had saved his life- it was right over his heart, and while there was still a good layer of Dragonskin left, he had stared death in the eye, had he pulled the trigger. Looking over at the VDV officer, Jan got back up, taking Alec's assistance, as he looked around.

"This place couldn't wipe out our task force. But it could do damage. Something tells me that this place was too low profile for a reason, and why VDV was here will be explained. We need to look for intel." He added, as the radio crisply crackled.
"Charges set, Warrant Officer. " He heard, as he chuckled, walking out of the container, looking over at the two launchers, and Majakowska, around 5"7 and significantly berated from here and there for it. She was short, but made up for it with a good charisma, and as the team's explosives specialist, herself armed with an MSBS Marksman variant, with an extended barrel and a bipod, still firing the same 6.5mm cartridge like most of the team, then looking inside.
"Detonate it." He added, aware that this could be quite a bang. As the others bundled inside, Majakowska called it out.
"Firing in three, two, one!" She added, as the launchers were detonated, the warheads inside also adding to the boom, as it shook dirt and dust all over, the position inside the command post a little safer and out of the direct shockwave of the blast.

"Clear." She said, the two launchers out of commission, as Jan looked back inside, and at the officer's cold dead body, The Karambit had gone right through him, whatever armor he wore on his exoskeleton couldn't stop the sharpened blade ending his life. He looked on him, for identification.
"He's from the 1065th VDV Independent Battalion, part of the overall 92nd VDV Guards Division. Service history, Eastern Ukraine, Georgia, Azerbaijan, all in the last thirty years. He's probably served in the latter two, seems a little older than I do, perhaps they decided he needed an interesting posting. And sent him here, with this section." He said, looking over, then at a table nearby, with a holographic display. He lifted the screen up, looking over it, as he read the Cyrillic. This was unencrypted. Holy shit. This was an easy tap in, with what Jan knew of Cyberwarfare, a new drill that any reconnaissance or special forces operator would know. Cyberwarfare in itself had been decades old- but now, more than ever, frontline troops knew how to utilize it. It was no longer script kiddies that had to find backdoors and how to break security systems. Reconnaissance sometimes meant the virtual frontier, not the back lines. Maybe he wasn't as good. But you had aggressive data entry, where perhaps a hacker thousands of miles away wouldn't be able to probe your problem in your hands. And this was a simple job, as he checked his comms.
"Aegis, do you copy? This is 1st Squad, Blyskawica Detachment, we've got a HQ command terminal here. Data looks incredibly like this VDV force was a first repsonder unit for an assault of sorts, I'm sending what we have here. It is appears to be a weak link into a command structure in the area, it's pinging up enemy concentrations and force sizes over the wider Masovia Area. I'm seeing a network of VDV squads, and un-named units, no actual CSTO forces apart from that...though it seems they're massing on the border. No doubt they're ready to move in once they take key installations...but now we know their next moves, and where they have no cover. We can pick our landing sites for Aegis where they have their shadows, and fight back. Haha, these fuckers really left it open." Jan said, looking through, somehow feeling good aware that they now had a widesweeping intel in the area, about enemy forces and what to do with the landings. Now, they could get the show on the road- and Aegis could now easily tap local intel that Jan couldn't crack, finding out even more specifics than he found. It was a way in. And this terminal had been the doorway in, a stupid mistake that had been made in the cock-sure nature of the VDV team here. They were so certain that all Polish forces were routing, that this one Captain had left the system open. Now, it was that mistake which would perhaps free his country faster. Vacate the CSTO soldiers and militants, bring about peace and end this conflict, once and for all. Defectors and cowards would run, back into CSTO, and those bastards would not return, not in this state of affairs, he thought to himself.
"Well, well. Ivan just made a big mistake."