"It looks like things are still escalating out there. The good news is that they aren't gonna get better. That gives us the option to further our own agendas." 

"How about this... we do what we can to screw up the situation in the airport as much as possible. If we can get everyone out, we'll be free to access the planes. Maybe we can find a pilot, even. But in the meantime, we have to empty the airport. And for that, we need a plan. I vote we break into the security room and secure tear gas grenades and flashbangs. The soldiers outside are packing serious guns, as well as M67 high explosive hand grenades. We use the nonlethal weapons to get ahold of those, and cause as much of a panic as possible. Honestly, at this point, it doesn't matter what the disaster is. They'll be safer if they're scattered. So, two birds, one stone: we'll be dispersing them, as well as emptying the airport."

Joe shrugged and cocked an eyebrow, a small grin on his face. "What do you think?" He leaned closer and said softly, "We can both go home. You can see your brother again. Isn't that what you want?"