<div align="center"><em>Tychus- 3rd squad, letting the smoke clear </em></div><br/>"Negative Gunny, squad let those muzzles cool down. Anyone bring a scanner with them? I want this room locked down Asap. Once we are secure, check your injuries, patch up and suit back up don't want to be caught with our pants down now that we know we have hostiles."<br/>Tychus denied the request to push forward, they had just been trapped in the middle of some ambush, like hell he wanted to keep moving before getting any and all information they could.<br/><br/>"Close these doors Arca then see what intell you can get from this data slate."<br/>He had bent down after shouldering his rifle to retrieve the busted memory device and walked it over to the private to hand to her. His attention moved to Jones when he asked about keeping the weapons.<br/>"Keep it as a back up, don't want to risk those things jamming up or giving out on you at the worst possible time. Play with it if you want, but be loyal to the wife."<br/>Tychus grinned and reached back to stroke the end of his shotgun's handle as he moved over to inspect the bodies.<br/>"Jones you look healthy, you get watch on that door, big bird ran out of."<br/><br/>"I'm going to be performing some battlefield triage or autopsy is someone wants to lend me a hand."<br/>With that said he moved and dragged the bodies off and began to process of removing the equipment and inspecting the bodies. Tattoos, any physical abnormalities but also to inspect their equipment further and see if one of them had survived in order to interrogate one for information. If these guys equipped themselves in this manner, it meant it was important and Mensk wanted to make sure he prepared himself as much as possible before moving on.