(..) and bodies are massing in the parking lot to our west. Yeah, Chief, I just put that out over the radio about two minutes ago. Tell the ISR guys they're pretty much worthless. Fucking smartass. Come on, come on, come on! Send. Chief, we got guys approaching. Hey. Is that thing loud? Oh, yeah. (..)

(..) It's like our own little resort. I hate to piss on your party, ladies, but five dudes with Ms is not enough. The locals on your front gate are worthless, perimeter's soft, and this whole compound's a fucking sniper's paradise. Any big element gets inside here, you guys are gonna fucking die. (..)