Louisiana whistled in an attempt to catch Tex's attention, having surmised that the name of the game for today's training session would be a firefight. "[color=00746b]Hey, so, what do I do exactly?[/color]" He asked somewhat uncertainly. Louisiana had heard stories of the freelancer's, shall we say, less than amiable nature, and was rightly afraid of her reaction to what could be considered a stupid question. Still, he'd had to put away his latest pet project to come to the training room, something would rather have had to do with an actual reason. "[i]Woah, what's going on?[/i]" Someone inquired somewhere behind him. Despite being a demolitions expert, Louisiana proved to be surprisingly jumpy at the strangest of times, as evidenced by the slight jump he did before sharply turning to glare at Hawaii, an action ultimately lost thanks to his helmet. "[color=00746b]Jesus, give a guy a heart attack, will you? It's another simulation battle I think. [/color]".