Irish had gotten an hour of sleep, he didnt mind after a few cups of coffee. Once he got up and at it he knew they would be deploying soon so he restocked on ammo and grabbed a Lynx just incase, he slung it over his shoulder and found Huscarl and the rest of Delta a few minutes before they all loaded up onto the UGV. He didnt like riding something that wasnt made for transport but he wasnt about to complain, he knew enough to shut his trap and keep composure. He climbed on to the UGV and found himself a fairly stable place to sit so that he wasnt left behind, while he was on he watched his teammates, each had a calm facial expression. The lot of them were all experienced combatants and knew how to keep it together. He couldnt tell what was going on in their minds and he didnt care, well he cared enough so that the mission didnt turn into a cluster fuck. He sat and rode the UGV into the foggy dawn, towards Delta's position.