Angel laid back in the helicopter seat, her eyes closed as she sat, seeming rather relaxed. True, this mission was anything but routine. Cannibal murders, and Bravo Team going missing... But, she reminded herself, S.T.A.R.S. didn't do routine. If it was routine, the regular R.P.D. would be handling it. She'd diffused bombs with seconds left on the timer, she couldn't let this rattle her. Even if it did get to her, though, she wouldn't show the team. She just laid back calmly and listened to Arthur.<br/><br/>If anyone thought she was sleeping, they were proven wrong as she sprang into action when they touched down. Her gear was ready, and she was on the move. For the run in, she kept her pistol drawn rather than her shotgun. She figured if they were going to get attacked in that open field, it'd be at a distance well past the effective range of her shotgun. Once the were inside, she quickly scanned the area, before switching up, back to her shotgun now that they were indoors.<br/><br/>She registered the body on the floor, but tried to conceal her response. She couldn't keep the pained look from appearing at all, though, but she shook it off. She didn't have any particular relationship with Joseph, but she did know the guy, like she knew most of S.T.A.R.S. A cop going down in the line of duty was tragic, especially when it was S.T.A.R.S. They were her family.<br/><br/>Her eyes continued to sweep around the area, as she awaited further orders from Arthur, her shotgun at the ready should the bastard responsible for this show their face...