[b][color=778899]Vitalli "Kennedy" Tkachenko [/color][/b] [color=778899]"As funny as it might have been, no."[/color] Kennedy grinned, the smile not quite meeting his eyes. [color=778899]"Had such been the case the Cold War would have no doubt gone differently."[/color] He missed those times. Everything was simpler before a bunch of thrice-damned meteors came screaming out of the sky to shatter the order of things. Ah, but that was just the old man in him talking. Back then, he had been creeping around, slitting throats and training insurgents, much the same as he was doing now. Ultimately, the difference was one of pay scale-best not to let the glory days of duty and honor distract him. He took the questions as they came, feeling much like a schoolteacher presented with precocious students. [color=778899]"They're about as reliable as you can expect. They hate each other and will no doubt start bombing each other's neighborhoods once the Cheung regime is out but until then they're willing to play nice. Like China when Japan invaded, eh? Everyone on our hit list is of roughly equal priority, save of course for the big man himself, but we'll be hitting them in whatever order the opportunity presents itself. As far as we know there are no major Muslim militias in San Borondon, but with all the refugees looking for safe harbor post Heavenfall, who knows? Hopefully there's not a fatwah against you."[/color] Hippo's turn came next, Vitalli glancing at the Afrikaanner before leaning over to scratch behind the dog's ears. [color=778899]"All three of us, er, four of us will be coming along although we might not be right behind you at all times. We'll split up and regroup as the mission requires. As we have to fly out of this lovely little resort before moving on to the AO, all gear will be smuggled in for us. Our first stop is a rebel camp in the lowlands where we can unpack, meet some of the friendlies. Depending on how long we're there we'll be reliant on resupply from the outside world, but we'll cross that bridge when we reach it. As for covers, well...[/color] He gave a low whistle and a blase shrug, looking to his companions briefly. [color=778899]"We will not exist there. If caught, we will be viewed as mercenaries and treated accordingly. While we will almost certainly need to interact with the average citizen in some way we are going to do our best to stay unknown.[/color] [@Rhona W] [@PrinceAlexus]