Evan sighed a little impatiently.  He knew that his CO was going to say they had to go into the fucking caves and risk getting his balls chewed off by a rabid animal, but it didn't make the entire thing any better.  "Tear gas grenades and gas masks at least, right?"  He asked hopefully, already fighting off flashbacks to the last time he had to fight underground.  Evan HATED being underground... but at least if he could throw up a smokescreen and have the team withdraw it wouldn't be quite so bad.<br/><br/>"So, have our friendly neighborhood G-men been able to get us a map of the mine?"  Evan asked, trying to get through the high stack of papers in the breifing room.  "While we're at it, I'd really prefer a geological survey of the area and a list of every location within 50 miles where you could get excavation equipment and explosives, but I guess we're not the ones doing the leg work for this, are we?"  Evan asked, already nervously thinking of his shotgun.  He was going to have to mount the illuminator again.  The damned illuminator.  "And we're not getting infrared goggles... are we?"  Evan finally asked with a near sigh, his eyes extremely subtly bugging out.