Mission Report ~ Rescue operation

[x-dazzler.livejournal.com]

Location: Wart on the butt of the uberboonies
Status: Bug eaten, sun fried and muddy. Some of us anyway.

That lead yesterday was gold, and we've finally located the FOH headquarters. It's on this run down old plantation in the middle of a swamp - building must have been a beauty in it's prime, but it's run down and pretty much ruined by now. Main access is by boat, but our reconnaissance swamp rats did the let's play in the mud thing this evening, and went in by the backways. Place has a few cameras, but mostly we're talking lookouts - they're dressed like locals, but the equipment (radios, rifles, Kevlar vests and low light goggles) is pretty high level stuff, military or police hardware, and in tip top shape.

We're heading in tomorrow.

~ Dazzler

Ps - yeah, I got the formal report format. It's boring.
Pps - Cyclops will be able to see this when he gets back, won't he?
Pps - Get those kids back before we wrap up the mission and I have to go get them myself, or heads will roll. Heads might still roll when I get back. Likely theirs.

Comments

[x-storm.livejournal.com]

Yes, he will, Alison.

And may the gods help us when he does find out.

I wish you well and that the mission goes smoothly. We all miss you here.