<div class="floatleft">(http://Place URL of character icon here)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Rick Steen.<br/><strong>Location:</strong>combat zone<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Geoff, team 2.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Rick waited for a response, pointing his rifle away from the butcher shop and its occupants, while scanning his sector. When the response came he listened closely, fidgeting a little with the volume to prevent leakage.<br/><br/><strong>Geoff cued up his communications up.  "Negative to you Spears.  Need you to follow mission set out for your team and start hunting the enemy.   Clulski and Yoshia will approach the civilians.   Clulski, that butcher's shop is the comm hub for the neighborhood, use it to tap in.    Rest of team one, support and provide cover for Clulski and Yoshia.   Team two, press out to the perimeter and find some targets to kill.    If they act like they have in the past they will be sending a team to start shooting at us in less than two minutes."</strong><br/><br/>‘Understood’ he called back. Then left his position to join his team’s advance. He took a flanking position, following the German woman. She moved well, undoubtedly like she knew what she was doing. Which was always a pleasure to see in any professional. Especially if you worked with them.<br/><br/>Crouching down behind a planter, which is this climate must be a bastard to keep green he peered forward and to his uncovered side trusting the others to protect him from that angle. Seeing the point take more ground he left this position and took up a next one behind a car.<br/>