The Standard foot soldier's gear.

You are outfitted with the "Finest" gear Zomboss outfitted you and your many comrades.

Your green (non biodegradable) "Army" fatigues and shitty gun cobbled together in a junk yard.

You and your units were sent to take over a newly discovered Plant base. Your squad captain's briefings were only just him furiously engaging in a massive and stupid ramble on how big the tits on the sunflower girl. And only slightly mentioning the goal of taking it over.

"Fucking hell." Your coarse voice can be heard echoing in the small hole.

Deciding your next move. . .What will your next move?