Rob listened to Dr Seris' plan. Just when he had thought procedures were a good thing to follow, she was going to break them.<br/><br/>But, then again, she wasn't military. His procedures weren't hers. And she was the boss of this facility.<br/><br/>Rob hesitated for a moment. He hated breaking procedures. Clean perimeter - that's what they needed. Then again, the Terrosphere was the perfect clean perimeter, but on the other hand, getting to it wasn't. So was it advisable to do it? he asked himself.<br/><br/>He looked around. He saw hope lightening up in the eyes of the civilians. The medical staff was nervous, the soldiers ready. He nodded at them, one by one - Fernando "Flame Dancer" Casillas, Richie "Madman" Ignacio, Diane "Bloodprint" LeBlanc. They were good soldiers. Rob made his decision.<br/><br/>"Ten-four, Doctor. Where do you want me - with you or with the civilians?" and he stood ready, forcing a smile on his face.