[center][h3]CMDR SAGAN "VULTURE" KODOS[/h3][/center]

Everyone seemed to be more or less falling in line. Good. He didn't mind dealing with bitching and moaning, but it was the principle of the matter. Regardless, Sagan clapped his hands together as things fell into place. 

[b]"Right, blackout plan it is. Ensign, keep trying to get other units on the horn for the other ops. Just because we're best suited for this one doesn't mean the Helldogs don't need support, or that I don't want to know what the Coalies're up to. If the Ghost that found the objective can't be assed, get the other one on the horn. Don't bother with the jarheads, they're not suited for this kind of op."[/b]

His gaze passed over each member of the unit, a scowl fixing itself onto his face.

[b]"Move, people! He said you've got ten, which means we're oscar mike in exactly ten. Commie, we'll go over this once we're closer to being on-site."[/b]