Zdislav smiled and nodded to each of the team mates. He was just about to excuse himself to get some food, but then Huscarl called for everyone to attend a briefing. For a fraction of a second, Zdislav felt disappointed. The last thing he had eaten was a half-finished combat ration during his flight, and that was hardly filling. However, Zdislav merely shrugged mentally and followed the rest of the squad. He could always eat something during the journey to the area of operations, and he had been hoping to get into action as soon as possible.
The HQ was not what Zdislav would have called impressive, but it certainly fulfilled its role well enough. Zdislav listened intently, and paid even more attention when a couple of CSAT camps were reported to be in the area, as well as enemy jets. He could not do anything against the aircraft; he had only brought along his anti-armour and structure launchers. Thus, he put all thoughts of the enemy aircraft out of his mind. If they showed up, the squad would either need to run and hide or improvise. What Zdislav could fight against, however, were whatever armoured vehicles the enemy threw at them. Judging by the clandestine nature of the operation, however, Zdislav guessed that if the enemy sent armour and reinforcements their way, then they were in too much trouble to for them to shoot their way out on their own.
With that in mind, Zdislav decided to bring along his RPG-7V along with one anti-armour missile and two anti-structural missiles. That way, he'd have some AT capability to buy the squad time if things went south, and if they could not rig up the helicopter, he could always just shoot it with an RPG. The new fin-stabilized rockets were a lot more accurate, though the fin-stabilizing part had to be carried separate from the rocket.
"Will do, sir." Zdislav said and nodded when Huscarl issued his orders. He immediately got up and headed for the weapons, grabbing the Lynx and turning it over in his hands while letting out a low whistle. "Very nice," He said with a nod and turned to the woman Huscarl had addressed as Athena. With a grin on his face, he said, "Athena, ano? I found the rifle. Very impressive. Like the spear of your namesake." He place the rifle on the table. As he went to the rebreathers and grabbed enough for the squad, he looked over to Athena again and asked, this time in a more serious tone, "Do you want to load everything onto the boat first? I doubt either of us can do it on our own. We can always return later to prepare our own gear."