Virginia was eating when the Director walked in. "I found this in the conference room. You will need this on your mission." He handed over the AI module. Virginia took it. "This AI is deficient, it lies about important details of the mission. It can't be trusted..." The Director cut her off. "You are mistaken. Put it back in." Virginia started to argue. "That is an order Agent." Virginia complied.

After she finished eating she went to a workstation, she placed her helmet on the table. Using the tools there she modified her helmet to remove the AI's ability to interact with the HUD. The entire time the AI tried to convince her what she was doing it the wrong way. She had to repair her ODST helmet enough that she knew the AI was lying.

There was nothing more exhilarating than an orbital drop. The complete lack of control, the unknown if you were going to be shot out of the sky, feel of weightlessness, and the impact was like a mind blowing experience. The hole experience was like being touched by God. The adrenaline high was like nothing else. She preferred this over sex.

Washington's orders to make no noise was liking asking a crazed man to act crazy, it was a given. She was an assassin after all, her primary objective in every situation was to make sure that the enemy never knew she was there. To do so otherwise would be a complete failure on her part. When they made it inside she became instantly suspicious and annoyed. The AI wouldn't shut up about some kind of stupid bullshit about an Alpha. "Shut up the fucking hell up Gamma!"

"Time to bring the pain," Montana said entering his pod before being launched from the Pelican, with only a brief time to enjoy the scenery that went zipping by through the small window of the pod before they were on ground. When the door opened he walked out looking over to Washington who was relaying orders to the team he was on.

"Got it so let us introduce ourselves to the home team and give them a nice hello," he said turning in the other direction to find something to either hit, cause to explode, or kill, whichever he found first.

Movement detected, fifty yards in front, Omega said bluntly to Montana as he looked for some form of target to begin the party with a bang.

"All right so either hit or kill will be our choice today," Montana said rushing forward quickly for a short burst before slowing down behind cover.

Movement, ten yards, other side of cover, Omega stated ,Prepare for combat. Destroy enemy.

"Yeah all ready got that we're the distraction remember?" Montana said slightly annoyed before speaking to himself, or anyone else that might be around that were also part of the distraction team ",All right chums lets do this." Getting himself psyched for the fight made him fail to take into account the message that Washington had relayed to Georgia on rocket launchers to which jumping from cover, Montana found himself in site of a rocket launcher on the other side of the small open area he was no in.

"Son of a bitch," he said with a sigh as the rocket fired and landed a few feet away sending him once again behind his previous cover."Well they know we're here though one rocket launcher? Kind of expected more. Oh well a fight is a fight."