Rescue Operation

"Alright all, let's gather round" Samora announced stepping out of her office, in her hand a thick folder containing their assignment " I have here a tough job; pay attention if you value your time here more than at the feet of those slimy scumbags." The four members of Samora's team emerged from their chambers, having only got back from their last mission 2 nights ago they were either resting their wounds or enjoying a lie in.

" So fill us in if it's so important that we need to get up so early" Tamara groaned, still half asleep. Samora waited until they were all seated around the circular table before continuing

"I'm gonna tell you right off that this is a serious mission, if by your own carelessness you are caught and any attempt to rescue you jeopardize, our self, the group or the mission, you can hope that we have enough time to come back for you at the end." The soldiers grave looks showed that they knew the gravity of their assignment

"We will be enacting a rescue operation: two dozen soldiers, soldiers of a caliber that means that they are more important than the 5 of us, have been located. They were captured over a month ago and command thinks that their brains aren't complete mush, but more importantly is that we retrieve the sergeant - number 25. What matters more however, is that this mission requires stealth and foreword thinking, unlike what we are used to.

We will be going to an underground bunker, disused and overrun, where the 25 soldiers were last seen. There are some tough enemies down there so we will need to dress to hide ourselves, so that we aren't chased down steel corridors by the entire swarm and end up like the folks we're after. First off this means dressing light- our equipment is made to hide our heat, smell, taste, and as a camouflage at the expense of strength- If you get jizzed on you have less than half the time you'd normally have to take it off, any thicker and these clothes would be too clumsy, shall we get fitted out?"