"Any additional help is always welcome isn't it lieutenant?" He asked the American Officer as the male crossed his arms over his chest listening to the civilian sniper. It was clear that she knew things that could help. "No really. I seen how some of those drones work. But I never use them. I just follow what the operator told me," he spoke as he noticed that the command tent was being relocated and soon the rest of the camp would be moved to the Casino.<br/><br/>Returning to his attention back to the sniper, he continued to speak, this time on her comment about getting support from friends in high places. He could help but smirk a d shake his head, "good luck with getting ahold of anyone now. High Command pulled the plug and left us to ourselves." He waved his right hand in the air letting the thought be known. "Half if not most of the people on this base want to hang anyone from high command by their toes if they could." He said glancing to the others and wondered what they truly thought of it. He knew that he was upset, no pissed off was a better term for what High command did. After everything that his team and others did to retake Berlin, they were just abandoned and left for themselves.<br/><br/>"I lost my whole team retaking Berlin, a lot of good person died getting to where we are and High Command pulled out and leaves us behind." Hr said looking back at t her retried American woman, "So I don't think you will hear much from them" He said before turning back to Marcia and studying the woman. "What's the plan LT?" He asked her as they had the enough to do the recon mission. "We have at least two teams for the op Ma'am".