Edward was lost in thought when the news came, when the merc went through the hallways spreading the news he checked how many rounds he had left in his clip and how many clips he had left. Slamming the clip home he turned to his new companions. "Why don't you guys go to where you need to. I'll stay here and play the PMC's maybe get into an outfit. You guys play one side or both and then we meet in the middle feed intel and possible Scorpion locations to each other through dead drops or stolen sat phones." He said slipping his USP into his belt and covering it with his shirt.

"This might me the only way we can get good intel so we can't blow it act natural, like you belong here and no one will bother you. I'm sure our mutual friend Magnus will be more than happy to relay for us or act as middle man so we got one local asset, but make more friends so we can eventually give this guy the two tap goodbye." He continued looking out the window at the fighting getting ready to go out the front door so he could join the fighting.