[u][b]AND DONE[/b][/u]

Eric hummed, "Yeah going full bore right into the middle of them wouldn't be fun you're right. We're not like Nat and Vic. They'd pull that off without a problem." He checked his magazine count, 8 normal magazines, filled with bog standard 5.56 NATO rounds, 20 rounds each, he'd be able to do some damage with that. It's the other 6 magazines that make abit of a difference. He got the knowledge of how to put Wildcats together from a CSOR soldier some time ago. Just a pinch more propellant, and a squeezed out neck on the part that holds the bullet, and you had a shot that would punch huge holes in material and people. He nodded, "Okay. I think we can do that. Gonna take me abit to pick my way around the perimeter and make my way across open ground up there. But I think I can do it. You get down there. I'll start working my way." He gave his friend and partner a thump on the shoulder. "Move careful." He then broke from position and started his own way across.

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He grunted, scrambling through brambles and over rocks. He sighed, mumbling into his mic, "Shit's pretty bad...All I have to deal with is lots of rocks, thorns and the risk of spraining maybe breaking my ankle up here." He swore in French suddenly as he slipped and slammed his chest on a rock, "Ah....[i]merde[/i]" He coughed for abit over the mic before he got moving again, "Goddamn it...that hurt. I'm almost to my position. Give your hole cover there a few rattles every few seconds. Once I'm in position I'll let you know what I can see.

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A little while later Eric looked out from the hide he had built himself on the edge of the ridge. Some rocks to provide cover, and some branches and vegetation to provide concealment. He settled his rifle up on a tall rock he'd placed in front of him, not only would it provide solid cover but the top of it had a slide dip that would allow him to rest the rifle there and not have to worry about his arm going out. He nodded slowly, "Okay...give that lid of yours a shake..." He looked down through his scope, watching scanning, and spotting the shaking lid. He pulled his eye off the scope and looked around, "okay you're off center, near the middle building. No one near you right now. But there is a guy patrolling to the south, if you wait 10 seconds he'll be back behind some stacked barrels and he won't see you. Count...10...9...8...7...6...5...4...3...2...1...go." He leveled his rifle waiting and watching to make sure his partners gets up and out safely.