Kait peered up from her laptop as the others gathered around, her bright blue eyes scanning the collected ladies with trained precision, the smile on her lips a mask for the deadly skills that lay beneath. Such was the case with most of the women in the plane as it sat on the tarmac, a mask of femininity hiding the skills that would take down a highly skilled army. It was both part of their charm, and their advantage. "Ana, grab a shirt at least. We're going to be here for a bit," she said gently, her hushed voice still carrying the authority that came with experience and position.<br/><br/>Caroline, however, was far more chipper in appearance, and genuinely smiling as she looked over the collected group. Her crimson locks fell over her eyes as she spoke, her tone as happy and warm. "Girls, I appreciate your sticking with me thus far. I can hardly thank you all enough for being there for me, when most others would have ran." Caroline waved her hand out over the group looking down towards the floor of the plane. "But I have to ask a bit more of you all this time, than I have before. We will be meeting with a para-military group who have asked me to supply them with arms that would be enough to take over a small third world country. I've agreed to provide such armaments..." she continued before trailing off somberly.<br/><br/>"That said... I don't trust any group that wants to hold a small country, especially when they refuse to pay up front. Hence why I must ask you all to be at the ready for things to go south, quick. If things go wrong, the goal is to get the payment and get the hell out of Dodge, am I understood? I don't feel like anyone dying today, and I'd rather not leave empty handed." Caroline's smile returned as she looked up at the group, her eyes practically showing the dollar signs she was thinking about. After all, what arms dealer would want to leave the payment for a small army's worth of armaments behind?<br/><br/>Kait nodded before looking over the the group, letting out a soft sigh before speaking. "For this mission, I would like Frankie and R on overwatch a thousand meters outside of the AO. R, I want you on trigger duty, Frankie, you're spotting. Bring an automatic with you. Don't want them to sneak up on you with your panties around your ankles," Kait explained, the last bit causing a smirk to cross her lips. "The rest of you are with me and Caroline. Ana, you'll be manning the M240 on our Humvee. Dannie, you're on the wheel and I'll take passenger side. Vy, I want you in your best and right next to Care-Bear. Leave any obvious weapons in the Humvee, just bring what you can conceal. Everyone clear on their jobs?"