[u]Kay[/u] 

Her boots sank deeply into white and as the black stood out starkly against the snow, Kay made a mental note to request winter camouflage for future missions. She knew they stood out harshly against the pure scenery which only increased her alertness, her mind pulled taunt by each soft crunch of the powder. The walk towards the facility was a long one while the buildings provided amble cover and shielding from the air's slight chill, their shadows soon became scarce when they approached the outer wall. 

She crouched down, low as possible without laying down, her left braced out to balance her beside Miller. The man had already taken out his periscope and scanned the compound's defenses, giving Kay plenty of time to locate the rest of her team. She spotted them across the street, a little ways behind from their position, Morneau and the Jaffa woman hidden among the thinning trees. It was then she noticed the chill seeping into her skin through the uniform. Or possible it was something more which chilled her, the lives and the mission success hung on her command. If they failed, who knew the consequences of her failure or what it would reap. 

Kay shuddered involuntarily.

Miller's whisper caused her eyes to shift back to him, his hand held out the periscope for her take and confirm his report. Without much pause she gripped the small modern looking glass then pressed put her eye. It was pretty clear there had been recent activity from the trampled path leading in and then disappeared into the facility, two men dressed in the Alliance black leather freezing outside on guard duty. Just as Miller reported. 

Finished with her observation, Kay handed Miller's periscope back. She whispered back her own concern. "Appears so though it's best to assume they likely braced for a retaliation, either from us or the Langarans. That door is our best bet to enter the facility but..." 

She motioned for Morneau and the Jaffa woman to come closer. Once within ear, Kay turned towards the pair and laid out the plan. "Alright, Morneau, you see that small door?" She pointed it out to be sure he knew what he meant, then continued. "Once the Langarans start the distraction, I want you and Ay'mara to proceed to it. Quick and quietly. See if you two can clear the snow and open it, if it doesn't then Morneau, can you rig up a small explosive to make it open? Ay'mara, you will be there to help Morneau with the door and if he has to set the explosive, you'll be fighting for two people and highly exposed should they notice you. So don't take any unnecessary risks."

Kay turned to Miller. "You and I will hang back, picking off any Alliance nearby and providing support should they notice us. Once the door is open, Morneau and Ay'mara signal and we'll move our asses to it while you two provide cover fire if needed."

She adjusted her gun and reached into her boot, pulling a free a knife which fitted neatly within hand then added. "Open to any other ideas or suggests. If there aren't any, we'll proceed then."

Unless there was any other suggestions, something she doubted, Kay then reached for her communicator and spoke quietly into it. "Alright, we're in position and waiting. Contact the Langarans and start the distract."