Just a heads up: Mari may or may not be on for a few days, depending on whether or not she has internet connection at wherever she is forced to go to in a few. -_-"
She had no questions to ask whatsoever since her task was pretty much simple. Heck, even Agent Washington, the most goofy soldier of Project Freelancer wouldn't mess up something like this. Well, to an extent, Texas knew he wouldn't after observing him and everything he did while he went on missions with his team. Tex was surprised that she actually had faith in the gray and yellow clad freelancer. She would be caught dead if anyone from Project Freelancer were to read her mind only to hear that she was praising the worst fighter in their organization.
Nodding her head, the black armored female turned around and left the room without a word. Returning to her squadron of assault members, she cleared her throat and began to brief them through what they were informed of back inside the room. "Alright everyone, we have a mission assigned, and it must be completed with success. Our leader has told me that at least one member of our squad has to accompany the recon team while out in the field. Is anyone willing to join them?"
Hopefully someone would volunteer themselves so that she wouldn't send any poor sap who didn't feel like they were right for the job. She stood in place, waiting for someone to speak up. Maybe you should just pick, someone is bound to die anyway. Omega's cold voice sounded in her head. She paid no attention to it, but kept it in mind. If someone on her squad were to die so easy, how would they be standing here today? Surely they'd have the potential of surviving unscathed. Beta had hope in her team.