Angel was already fully stealthed by the time MSG called for cover. He sneaked across the field un-seen, landing himself right behind both Ghost and MSG. His army gear was rugged, out of protocol and format. His silver hair was dirty, Mud and dirt covering his entire body as he holds both UZI's at hand. "Sir, No disrespect, but I dont think we need to lose any more goddamn people that already lost. Im pissed off as hell, but we dont need more people getting killed.", Then averts his gaze over at Ghost, with abit of a glare "And you, pay more goddamn attention! you just cost one of our men his woman, hard thing to apologize for dont you think?"