Nikolai emptied the contents of his vest on the seat, hoping to organize what he had left. "Let's see, 9 extra rounds of revolver ammo, one fragmentation grenade, a pack of Flinstones bandaids, and a 1/2 pound of C4, great." He said with a grin, as he repacked all his gear. "Now if we get a minor flesh wound during an act of sabotage, we'll be able to stop the bleeding and look stylish."