Milo was silent the whole way to Bulgaria, lost in thought thinking about everything thats happened between the hell beginning and now, all the dead people, all those he failed to save. "Out! out you rats! let's make this quick! Follow my lead and stay low, enemy snipers may lurk ahead in those ruined buildings." Milo heard the big man shouting, snapping him form his thoughts. Grabbing his rifle and pistol Milo walked off scanning the area around the ship before rounding up near the Heavy.
Tiffany was off in her own little world, she did as she needed mindlessly before snapping into it as the VTOL hit the ground. Quickly grabbing her rifle she ended up leaving her pistol behind. She stayed back on overwatch near the Drop ship. "Gath, I'm going to stay near her for a bit. Something doesn't feel right," she called up to the leader.