It'd been touch and go for the Canadian CJIRU/CSOR operative. The CSOR group he'd been with was shipping out to a mission somewhere in the West Asian areas. The plane they took was loath to land on the Western Canadian coast to dump off just one man. But it's been worked out. He'd said goodbye and goodluck to his friends. Then unboarded. A small frigate had taken him within 100 kilometers of the secret position of the ship he was supposed to board. It took the Frigate awhile to finally convince the ship that they had someone on board and it was safe to allow the helicopter they had onboard to approach. At one point the captain of the frigate almost just said screw it and turned around to head back to the mainland. But soon enough permission was given, and Tyler Crowstep boarded a relatively new CH-148 Cyclone. Took them abit to get a correct vector, but soon they were setting down behind a old MH-60 Seahawk that was just taking off. Out of the back of the Cyclone hopped the Canadian operative. Calling a playful, "Thanks driver!" To the pilot who gave him a thumbs up with one hand and a playful bird finger a second later. Tyler chuckled as he grabbed his duffle and his kit crate. Sling the bag over his shoulder and dragging the other over into the lee of some of the super structure of the ship. A seaman coming over to help him, "Let's quickly put these in a closet somewhere near the meeting room as I can retrieve them later eh? Thanks man." Together they made it down to the meeting level, storing the duffle and kit crate away in an out of the way section of the hall. Immediately after Tyler politely knocked on the door into the room, waited a second then entered. Looking around the room, seeing all the people already here. He stepped in an snapped off a salute to the officer in the room, then found a place to stand. Clad in CADPAT jacket, over a somewhat casual black t-shirt and his CADPAT pants. Plus strangely non-regulation SWAT Canada tactical boots. Likely something he picked up for himself personally while at home. Likely picked it up at a Walmart somewhere. Just as good when you think about it. He didn't say a word immediately. He wanted to see what the situation is. He swept the room though, checking out the make up of the group. Every person looks top tier. So this ought to be interesting.