"It is a New Earth, Sturm Adler. It is forming below our feet." She said, as the seafloor rose, and they followed it, the silence of the ocean interupted by the noise of the pressure change, and the hiss of the oxygen, with bubbles rushing upwards massively from time to time, the surges huge but in this cold weather, almost non-identifiable. They were rising, like the magma below them did from the centre of the earth. And at this time, it was a sight to see, though Swordfish always thought to herself, that the British troops would understand that the two of them were a very different force of nature compared to the tectonic movements below. The minutes passed, and in time, the sea ended.

Emerging from the water, stepping on the cooling magma, Swordfish checked the MG42, disengaging the diving jets as she scanned the area, the armored diving suit more than ample on the land too, due to the motors and the similar system within it to Tyrant's armor, though it was significantly lighter armored and in it's scale. No human could step on the floor she stood on, not with bare feet or shoes. No, it was the suit's hefty construction that allowed that, as she looked over to Sturm Adler.
"Up here. Onto the rocks. It might be a bit hot, but we need to get through the lava field before I get out of this thing. There's a point I think we'll be out of the way of their patrols- though it'll still be walking on hot rocks for me. How on earth my feet will be so hot when the weather is like this, I will not understand." She said, chuckling a little, as she moved forward, the Halogen lamp disengaged as she clambered up onto some rocks, moving through the lava field that poured into the sea, at a dramatic sea cliff a few feet high. The fog was dense, and the snow was intermittent, sometimes none at all and other times, like an ocean of white cold snowflakes filled the air. It was dark, and thanks to the suit's inbuilt Vampir system, she could see in the dark where the Allied soldiers would not. Getting moving slowly, the suit whirring a little quieter than usual, they headed across the field of lava, cooling in places and boiling in others, the immense feeling of heat conducting sometimes to her feet in the suit, though this was still stable to walk on, the mostly rocky and cooled igneous rocks out of the way of the small but significant lava flows do-able for the moment.
"This way. No patrols so far, this place is a real non-consideration. AA batteries might be on the island- I believe I had them marked up on our maps, if our intelligence is correct. But you know how it is." Swordfish added, as she moved over to a more solid section of the lava field, quickly opening the suit's top up, as she clambered out, the black one-piece thermal suit she wore something that she knew Sturm Adler had his eyes on.

She let the suit stand, as she made her way to the back of the suit at the secured canister, taking her Gewehr 43, engaging the Vampir sight and checking the silencer, before loading a single 10 round clip into the rifle, the weapon comfortable, as she took out the Sten MkIIS, placing the weapon on her back, as well as taking magazines for all her weapons on her belt, with a pair of throwing knives, slithers almost in her gloved hands but sharpened Bavarian steel, with a more sturdy SS knife at her hip. She put the throwing knives into a pouch on her hip, with a set of plastic explosives, and other materials. She had little, but she didn't need much, as she took her Welrod, a prized possession, loading a round in, and cocking the weapon. Her feet were warm, but her body temperature fell quick, the chills through her body already.
"Okay. I'll scout ahead. It's a relatively small complex, gated all around with the radar installation in the middle. I will setup in a suitable location, I need you to quietly eliminate any patrols, and I'll cut through the fence." She said, already moving quickly with the rifle, her hair in a bun, the snow kicking occasionally into her face, her feminine curves still visible through the infiltrator suit. She knew it looked skimpy, but the thermal materials underneath in it's weave were doing their job well enough, and she wasn't getting hypothermia, so long as she was going to keep moving.