Ryder had explained their mission. It was easy enough, an ambush with probably some seek and destroy afterwards. 28 armors versus 6, this would be fun. Looking through the room Gunther saw his fellow comrades for this one. He probably was the oldest person in the room, as well as the one with the lightest mech. The most firepower lay with the twenty-something year old. He ordered the group to place a marker on the nearest vantage point. Take a look at the balls on that kid... Well at least it was certain he needed to compensate for other parts in that region with a cannon like that, Gunther thought. "Sure, kid, willdo." the German said, no need to argument with youths I guess. Gunther stood up and placed the marker on a ridge overlooking the ambush terrain. The ridge was tall enough to give a good view of the surroundings, but not that high that it could be nuisance if they needed him in the thick of battle. "This is arguably the best place for a sniper to stand. Heard you were more of a destroy everything in your way type of guy, that right?" the Wasp pilot yelled to the young man who was now climbing his mech.
The Asian said he was more of a support type, he could assist and even bring around airstrikes. Those airstrikes could certainly help, maybe if he opened the fight with bombing those 28 junkheaps to hell. If the kid could then bust out the cannon and shoot a couple of them, that left the moping up. "Not to bust any of your balls, but is talking strategy not about getting the safest plan of approach and not just listing what you're going to do?" Gunther said, after the Asian was done talking. "I'm good at creating chaos and breaking ranks. This will neither help the sniper or the bomber, so can't we just round them up and take them out a few at a time? If we keep a tight helm and punish their mistakes with either death from above or regular gunfire? Just tell me what you need me to do."
There was one problem with this group and it was that their greatest strength could also become their greatest weakness. There was a lot of diversity, almost too much, if they just went out and shoot the guys that would result in armor damage, maybe lots of wasted bullets, and Gunther wasn't going to pay for someone else's fuck ups. Gunther knew that without backup or support he would be blown to pieces, no matter how fast his mech was. The man just hoped that everyone would settle down and talk in stead of just doing their thing.