Raptor exited her room completely clad in her new body armor, her jaw concealed by the lower part of her carapace visor. She didn't need it during a day mission but it sure as hell helped at night. But with these chameleon suits she couldn't risk wearing anything that didn't blend with the environment. Sadly, carbon-fiber carapace with a dimly lit cyclops pattern eye display doesn't necessarily scream jungle attire.<br/><br/>She met the others in the cargo bay just in time to watch the hatches open. She remained silent as all true hunters do before pouncing on their pray. She watched the ground for signs of movement, the golden orb in her skull moving independently and targeting all things that could be labeled as a threat. Mostly picked up birds or other wild life but occasionally a human would be detected, thought they were up to far to identify them. She'd just need to get up close.<br/><br/>With Snake's commanding words she ran and pressed the ball of her foot from the edge of the platform and dove straight down going faster than the others as they drifted further apart from each other. She released her chute within a few seconds and heard the ETA over her built in com-link. She was falling above a tree and detected the best time to release her chute. She held her augmented arms out, gripping onto the bark of the exotic trees, spinning around and landing on her feet, high above the ground. She looked off and saw the little figures that were her team mates falling back to earth. Once they were beneath the canopy of trees, Raptor began her elaborate parkour routine, climbing from tree to tree constantly scouting the ground for her prey