“On it!” Diamond hollered as she gone to find the chains. She was fairly certain the tow cables on the tank would have done the job, but just in case…

Getting up to the truck wasn’t that much of a problem, so far she just snuck around and her power reserve was still up. Using her shadow as stepping stones, she was done in a minute. It was then when one of the guards arrived and asked for help.

“Forget it. You weren’t able to hold out against whatever it is intact. You’re down to seven men and one truck assuming we don’t send this one back home. You’d be better abandoning the site and coming back properly equipped, staying here is a death wish! We can protect you against the grimm, but hardly your own folly! Take it up with your SDC boss for leaving you here badly equipped.”

Diamond was suspecting something else though. It was eating on her ever since they left. Rice’s behavior. No clear mark on the trucks, despite the SDC smearing it’s logo feces on any available surface otherwise. And there was more. “And I’ve been thinking. We’ve been told we’re carrying mining dust, and yet there was literally everything flying out of the blown up truck, and I don’t see how ice is useful for breaking through rock. And what do we find? Instead you are positioned to prevent something from escaping the mine. Come to think of it those trucks aren’t really marked, so either this operation is so poorly planned it was doomed from the start..” Diamond presented, grabbed the guard by the collar and pinned him against the side of the truck, “... or you aren’t SDC at all.” she said, towering over the bloke with a really menacing expression on her face.

"So I suggest we pull everyone out of here and do over with new manegement, because this op has failed before it even begun!" she put in the air.