Luciel had slept earlier in the day, a while after the squad had finished moving into the empty building. She woke after a full rest, finding others to have followed suit. Knowing they team would need all the sleep they could afford, Luciel quietly made her way over to a window overlooking the protest, stepping as lightly as possible to avoid making noise. She pressed her back to the wall next to the window and slid herself down, until her rump rested on the floor. Drawing her M6C SOCOM, Luciel activated the Smart-Link connection between her HUD and scope, aiming the pistol towards the crowd and switching her VISR on, magnifying the zoom by four for a clear view.

[B]"Bravo Team, what's your status?"[/b] The voice came from her radio, nearly scaring Luciel to death. It had been forever since her last actual field mission, and she wasn't fully back into the swing of things yet. Her attention shifted to her now awoken teammate nudging her leg.

[B]"Hey, it's go-time,"[/b] the man spoke softly as he readied himself. Luciel gave him a nod.

[Color=9932cc]"Understood sir,"[/Color] She replied, her usual chipper and up-pitch tone now hushed and deepened slightly. [Color=9932cc]"I'm good to go, just waiting for the orders. We'll show these fucking rebels a thing or two."[/color] Luciel grabbed her Individual Grenade Launcher from the floor next to her, metal fingers lightly clacking on the weapon as she folded open the breech and loaded one of the gas canisters from her vest into the chamber. She brought the barrel back in line with the body of the launcher, securing it with a click. 

Luciel barely managed to contain her excitement. Finally, after all the rehabilitation and subsequent training for the ODST branch, her patience had paid off. Now it was time to show her squad she was up for the challenges to come, starting with this simple operation. She aimed her pistol out the window once more to check on the crowd. [Color=9932cc]"Rambunctious group, huh? I like our odds though..."[/color] she muttered.