Bacchus kong vaulted over a metal pipe smiling underneath his mask as the CF police chased after him. Doing a short walk run off a billboard Bacchus was able to get onto another building as he pulled out his rifle. His mission was to lead the police a bit aways from a surplus store so Olympus could gather some supplies they were running low on things to repair prosthetics and to make weapons. Bacchus's rifle wasn't too special just a plain assault rifle with a design of a grape vine on the sides . Firing off a couple of rounds at the Police Bacchus then turned and began to run across the rooftops with the Police in pursuit.

"Time to do a little shopping..." Apollo chuckled to himself as he pulled the cargo truck into the loading area behind the surplus store. No gate. No guards posted. And now, thanks to Bacchus, no police within mile of the place. Everything was going so smoothly he wouldn't have been surprised if somebody left the back door wide open. He pulled the truck up to the loading dock. He could have used the scope focus on his visual sensor the determine to a centimeter the distance of the back of the truck from the dock, but he was proud of his driving techique to a fault. He prefered to use his standard visual setting if he had to be suited up. And if there was one thing he'd learned in Olympus, it was that you better be suited up when in the field. He parked at a good centimeter away and radioed the squad still in the back with a playful, musical tone to his voice. "Ladies and Gentleman, we are here! Everybody's got their shopping list?"

Mars was sitting in the back of the truck. He checked the cylinders on both of his revolvers, double-checking they were clean and loaded. It was supposed to be clear, but he never went in without loaded guns.
Mars holstered tHE revolvers, before tapping the side of his head. Activating his Holo-Lens. Bringing up a list of computer components and other whosits and whatsits. Mars had a bad feeling about this. It was a simple endeavour, Bacchus leads the police away, and the rest of them break in and rob the place for everything it's worth. This plan, of course, failed to account for local security and alarms/traps. Moving to the next screen on his Holo-Lens, he looked over the available schematics for the building. Trying to plan his route. That was when he felt the truck come to a stop. "We're here." He muttered to himself before the announcement came through.
Being closest to the door, he stood up and rolled up the door. Tapping his Holo-Lens again to open the Comm channel. "We are good to go. I'll meet you all inside." He said stepping out of the back of the truck. Drawing the revolver loaded with Willie Ps, he moved off to the side. He was gonna find another way in. He didn't trust the back door being left unguarded.

Diana crouches on a roof of a tall building nearby, her finger tapping impatiently on her arm as she waits for the signal. She had refused to ride with the others; crowded backs of trucks made her claustrophobic. Besides, from here she had a clear view of her colleagues and outward cameras and security. She flicks a finger and a mechanic bird flutters around the building, looking in. She taps her temple to comm with the others, her tone lightly teasing. ”Relax, Mars. All clear.”

Once Bacchus had lost the police he ducked behind a air conditioner unit and smiled as he heard everyone on the comms. His eyes began to glow as he saw a holographic keyboard and screen come into his vision beginning to tap on the keys he backed into the stores databank and disabled the alarm and the few hidden cameras the store had. Bringing his finger up to this temple he nodded " can confirm the store is safe to enter cameras are down and alarm is disabled. " he said then got up and began to take a different way to the store.

Diana smiles. ”Exactly what I said. Thank you, Bacchus.” She observes from her perch, then jumps down from the building, and lands in a crouch. She creeps into the building, her bird glittering back to her.

"I'll believe it when I see it." Technology could be fooled. Something about this whole thing felt wrong. He stopped. That was when he had a feeling. One of his implants. A pattern enhancer. It analysed everything that was going on and drew connections to give Mar's a heightened intuition. A trait that all Praetors possessed. It made them particularly good law enforcement officers. Made them hard to fool. "Bacchus, where are the Police that you were supposed to be leading away?" He moved to open a door but paused. His hand hovering over the door handle. "Something is very wrong. This is all too easy. When was the last time there was a store with everything we just happen to need, as well as it is unguarded?"
He slowly opened the door and leapt to the side to avoid a shotgun blast targeted right where he was standing. He looked to see where it had come from, but couldn't see anything. He felt he knew where it came from, but there was nothing there. Firing his revolver where the shot should have come from, he saw something strange. The White Phosphorus round smacked right into something, or someone. The glowing white substance spread out over a cloaked figure. The figure shimmering back into view as they screamed as the round burnt through their armour and flesh. "Active Camo." Mars trapped his temple, triggering his Holo-Lens to cycle through various view types. "Trying to find a view that will detect them." Tapping his temple again, he opened a private channel Diana. "Next time you want me to relax, run a full spectrum scan. If you don't want to ride in the truck, the least you can do is make sure I don't walk straight into a shotgun blast."

Diana growls. “There was nothing there. What vision can you see them with?” She taps her other temple changing her visual display. “Remind me to upgrade my drones when we get back. What do you see down there?” She cocks her sniping rifle and peers into the store.