Roland Shaw had made himself a cup of coffee while his Co-pilots spoke to the friendly communist stranger. He was relieved that everyone seemed to be getting on. Reggie Jenkins had retreated into one of the bedrooms and fell asleep almost immediately as indicated by his bunker shaking snore volume. Izabelle and Alfonse were recovering quietly in two of the large sofa-chairs, not quite asleep but re cooperating quietly. Roland smiled at his crew, even though he was not that much older than most of them, it was hard not to see them like his offspring, continuing to make him proud with their resilience and bravery. Roland nodded to Jingo as he headed outside to fix the young man's plane and sat down next to Armund with his coffee ready next to a map of the immediate area. [i]Okay everyone, you don't have to gather round me but listen carefully, based on my estimates we dont have enoug fuel to leave Iceland, along with our new friend there is enough fuel between us to fly for maybe another hour, but that would barely take us out of the mountain region. Luckily, Nishizawa's scanner left us some important information on that freight train we passed a couple days back. That train happens to be driven by [b]Emmett Garvey[/b] he happens to be a member of Jim's Junkyard (check codex). [/i] Roland sipped his very hot coffee and pointed to an area of the map that wasn't too far from their own position to Armund. [i]Okay private, I'm not sure what regulations you have in your army, but this is basically a matter of survival, we do this or we freeze and starve to death in this cabin. The plan is to steal the fuel tanker from Emmet Garvey's train and probably kill him. He is wanted criminal in the states, and Iceland has no central government, so we technically wouldn't be breaking any laws out here. The only thing we have to worry about is that Garvey clearly has a base out here somewhere, probably a fuel camp where he is making routine deliveries. Which means I expect him to have defenses or be able to call on some back up.[/i] Dynamo took a deep breath, he didn't know how his team felt about robbery and murder, but he hoped they understood the context and desperate times of the situation, he continued with a cautious tone, as not to sound too detached from the gravity of the situation. [i]This is the plan, we are going to ambush the train at this field here, where the space is wide open for an easy attack. There is reason to believe there maybe some ground defenses so you and [b]Alfonse [/b] can take care of any of that. I'm also expecting some areial backup which we will have to handle when it comes. The important thing is for our own [b]Jingo Blowtorch[/b] to use his plane's winch to snatch the fuel tanker [b]before[/b] we destroy the train, and safely fly it back to this cabin ready to fuel all our planes for immediate escape. I dont need to tell you how volatile a fuel tanker is when it's shot at, so its very important we draw fire away from jingo's Witch Doctor as he makes the steal. Then we use bunker buster bombs to pulverise the plane and we get the hell out of there. [/i] Dynamo sipped his coffee once more and stood up, nodding to Kerry and Nishizawa as they sat in the corners of the cabin and then turned back to Ava and Armund. [i]We will be leaving at dawn, any questions?[/i]