<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Ren Colbert<br/><strong>Location: </strong>In Flight<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>John, open<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Ren chuckled at the jarhead. "You point 'em, I'll pop 'em." After a respectful nod at Dahl- they'd crosstrained some with German counter-terror commando units as well, and she knew they were the real deal- she sobered up. "Since we're passing the hat, Renate Colbert, FBI Hostage Rescue Team. As the groundpounder pointed out, my specialty's pretty obvious." A tiny wag of the barrel of her rifle acted as a small salute to the rest of the squad.  Turning back to John, she went on.<br/><br/>"In HRT, snipers work much more closely integrated with our squads than they often do in line units. Since most of the time we're dealing with contained situations and close quarters, we act as spotters for the assault arm." A quick grin made it clear her next words weren't intended as a slur on the Marine. "Kinda hard to get a scout into a bank lobby full of civilians and adrenaline-buzzed tangos without shit going bad, you know? So I'm trained to provide overwatch and remote scouting for the technical guys, so they can get their gadgets in place. You and I oughta see if we can get a separate comm channel set up, backstop each other."