"Item Drops?" mike asked as she caught up. "I was asking if he could locate a shady black market dealer and we could drop in" mike said smiling as she pointed to a open jeep. "good eye!" mike said, hoping in the driver seat. "no offence Doc, recon folk just drive better." he jibbed, a manic grin on his face. "But seriously, we got nothing to take out the bastards" he complained as he searched for the keys. "no....no....not in the....screw it" he muttered under his breath, before taking out his knife, and prying the steering column off. "how did this go...?" filling through the wires he yanked out a cluster. "this make.....should be....Green 1, and....orange?" he asked no one in particular, as the windshield wipers went off. "nope.....AH!, blue and yellow!" the engine sputtered to live as mike slammed it into drive. mike looked as they drove past the police department, sighing as SWAT teams equipped with SMGs and carbines piled into vans. "poor saps, they don't have a chance" he wished he could tell them, but A. They wouldn't listen, and B. Carrying a fully automatic weapon, large knife, while driving a stolen vehicle would land him in jail. He shoved the feelings down deep, and hoped they would ignore the jeep, heading towards the danger. "As I was saying," he said over the engine and wind. "this aint gonna be easy, when we get to blade the jeep here is yours." he motioned to Aiden. "The LDF will try handle the fighting, nothing against women, I know 3 that can kick my ass any day, GEAR or not, but you don't look suited for a gunfight. CURB!" the engine roared as the jeep bounced up a median, to avoid traffic, thankfully this model had decent ground clearance. "We would appreciate any Intel assistance you can provide during the engagement, and I have no doubt that our superior would like to make your acquaintance, however, first things first, gotta bust some noses!" The next turn brought blade into view, as mike gunned the jeep over the curb, and brought it to a tortured halt next to blades coupe. "Got here as fast as we could sir" mike said, taking position to watch the rear, pointing at Kellia. "that's our contact, and she has a scary good Intel guy, knew who we were pretty much instantly." he finished as he took out his borrowed CBJ, and racked the bolt back, scanning his sector. "...what are we waiting for?" a rumbling sound made him look up. "....ah, that....I like that"