The sting on her ass was still there, but she wasn't going to lay one on Raptor, not yet at least. The woman was quick, sensing anything that approached. Kitten was going to have to be sneaky and lay a good one on that fine ass of Raptor's. Shaking her head and smirking, Kitten was ready to go, pushing her bangs out of her eyes and clipping them in place. Thinking about Raptor's question, Kitten simply stared at herself in the mirror. She thought for a moment, then turned and looked to Raptor. “ The prototype is never needed, especially when one has the blueprints saved.”She cursed, realizing that this mission was bigger. “Fuck. We can blow up as many tanks, but so long as the bad guys have the blueprints, they can just sell those and not bother building and selling.” Shaking her head, she headed for the door, heading for the cargo bay.<br/><br/><br/>Already they were ready to suit up and jump. Kitten was going to let Jack know about her discovery when they landed. Making sure her weapons were in place, as well as extra mags C4 and combat Knife, Kitten suited up and looked to Raptor, then back to Jack. A hissing sound, then a harsh whir was heard, the cargo doors opening, showing the ground below. A was a long was down and cats don't always land on their feet, no matter what people said. Nodding that she was ready, Kitten waited for the signal and when that red light turned green, she waited a few seconds, then rushed after Jack, launching herself and began to free fall. Her arms were spread out and her legs as well, the air hitting her body hard. She pressed her legs together and placed her arms to her sides, aiming downward, gaining speed. The drop zone was in the middle of a forest. Counting off the seconds, she went from ten counting all the way to one and pulled the cord, releasing her chute and felt her body being tugged hard, the wind catching at her chute. “ETA 20 seconds to ground.”She spoke in her come, letting her team mates know.<br/><br/><br/>She could see the tops of the trees clearly, already feeling her feet hitting the tops of the branches, until finally her whole body was being slapped by branches and she was caught, her chute tangled.”Fuck.”She was dangling from a tree, the floor a good 10' away from her. Cursing, she struggled a moment, until she reached her knife and began to cute at the ropes that held her to her chute. “Boss, Raptor, was your location?” She asked as she cut away, feeling herself loosen, until the last rope was cute and she fell, reaching her arms and caught herself hard on a branch, hitting her stomach. “Fucking hate forests.” She said, letting herself drop the rest of the way down and land firmly on her feet.