Zi couldn't help but quietly scoff at the Jeiyce's demand, shaking her head from side-to-side with an amused smirk spreading across her lips. Who in their right mind would openly disclose such information without it first being earned?<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Magenta">Let us just say that we should avoid communist-territory during our little trip</span>." she chirped with a laugh as she turned over the Kalash in her hands a few times, examining the weapon's condition a bit before slipping the sling over her shoulder and letting the rifle dangle at her waist. "<span style="color: Magenta">The details are not your concern</span>."<br/><br/>Just as she turned to leave the supply-lockers, something of interest caught her eye; specifically, a half-dozen pipe bombs. Zi could count on one-hand the number of times in her life that she had actually used explosives, but each time, they had proved highly useful. One could close off a troublesome tunnel, set up a trap for pursuing enemies, and so much more. Without  a moment's hesitation, the woman scooped up as many as she could carry- sticking some into her satchel, and the remaining ones through the loops in her belt. Satisfied with her preparation, she left the locker open for the other members of the group and sauntered off towards the door, beside which she leaned against and folded both arms across her stomach, waiting for them to finish.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>