[color=00a651]Agreed[/color]

He strapped his battle rifle to his back, drawing his M7S SMG. Flicking the safety, drawing the chamber back and checking the sight was aligned. Satisfied, he nodded

[color=00a651]Okay. Blackburn, Eryx. Supressing fire, no explosives. We have unconfirmed contacts in there. Possible civies. Survey, then act. We do this on our terms, then we link up with the helljumpers. Agreed?[/color]

He sat with his back to the car, awaiting the teams approval. He took a deep breath, preparing for a sprint to the doorway.