Flint looked to the speaker on the wall and stopped leaning against the door frame "Well at least its not patrol duty" He mumbled to himself as he placed his rifle into one of his hands. Resting it on his shoulder whenever he needed to use his key card. Which was every few minutes as he was quite far away from the briefing room. As he got to the room he slung his rifle back onto his shoulder and knocked before scanning his card and walking in. Slowly approaching one of the seats and sitting down ready to be given his orders adjusting the strap on his helmet to itch at his chin.