((I was waiting for Leniaz, but I'll go ahead and continue now.))<br/><br/>General Mills looked at the group. He pushed a button and an image appeared on the screen instead of himself, but his voice could still be heard.<br/><br/>"This is Ritigly Base," he said. "It's been behind every weaponized breakthrough in Sariel since it was built thirty-five years ago. They have plenty of bullets to fend off attackers, yet somehow, they've been practically wiped from the area save five guys who are silent and refuse to speak to us."<br/><br/>A satellite photo came onscreen. There appeared to be some sort of man standing on a tank.<br/><br/>"This was taken at eleven hundred hours today." ((1100))<br/><br/>He put another onscreen. Now the man appeared to be staring directly at the satellite.<br/><br/>"And this one was at eleven hundred and one."<br/>((1101))<br/><br/>He reappeared on screen.<br/><br/>"I don't know what the hells going on but it has all of us shaking right now. Get over there, figure this out, and eliminate the threat. You are to deploy within the next half-hour. Good luck. General Mills out."<br/><br/>The screen faded to darkness. Nolan turned to the others.<br/><br/>"I think this is going to be a difficult one," he said.