"Ten-four, Akaida." Baz nods his agreement and takes position on one side of the door, his shotgun held ready. He peeks his head round and 'rolls' into the room, searching through the riot gear to find an undamaged mask. Finding one, he slips it on and grins, only his ears poking out of the mask. "Feel like one of them Combine dudes from that half-life game." He cackles, voice muffled. "But if this works, well, we're green."