Stokes was hoping this secondary entry would the quieter out of the two. Unfortunately bad luck seemed to have a habit of following the old man. As the Kilo SL set up the charge over the vast loading bay door Stokes Seth himself to the right of the entry, meaning he could enter on his strong side and sweep from left to right. His noise protection system muffled the blast and his visor guarded from the dust that was churned up. The Kilo pointman charged in and immediately locked his barrel onto the figure. "GET ON THE GROUND!" The next man in followed his call. "ON THE GROUND NOW." The third man thumbed his radio, "Contact! Loading bay!" 

As the team filed in at rapid speed. Behind them Stoked flicked his mounted flashlight on and poked his head in, he did a fast sweep. Nothing on the left. Four figures including a Goliath in the right corner. His light caught the bearded body with the badge. His eyes lit up and he darted back outside as Kilo team open fire. He ignored the gunfire and switched his radio to the secondary channel: This was a direct line to Norr and the concealment team. Stokes' strange accent rang out over the line, "Loading bay. Anomalous hostiles. One giant and three... Amalgamations. The cameraman is dead. Neck broken by the giant." As he finishes the report he lowered himself onto his haunches and poked the barrel of his PDW through a crevice in the blast hole. He fixed his eyes through the sights, weapon shouldered comfortably, and waited for the situation to calm or something strange to charge at him through the smoke. He was tense as his finger hovered over the trigger and he focused on the unfolding fight in front of him.