*Redfire grunts, obviously angered by Xalo's decision to take in extra people without Redfire's knowledge and taps the table.
He takes a deep breath and approaches Amanda*
What's done is done, guess you're coming along then.
You need to know exactly what you're getting in to here.
This isn't your average go in-take that-go out mission, we are headed into a prison camp, guarded by the GRN.
*Redfire hands Amanda a datapad with the attack plan and the recordings from the briefing room*
This is a very serious task, you mess something up, and hundreds of people will lose their lives.
You will need to know how to fight, GRN has trained soldiers.
I've been training the team for the past few days in simulated scenarios, since we are waiting for equipment to come in and Xalo to sober up, we might have time for one more simulation and a night of rest, get to it.
Now.
If you'll excuse me, I will need to figure out how to tell the troops why we haven't left yet, without making them think they'll be putting their lives in the hands of a drunk colonel.