USCMRPG

Henniger replied on the All Hands.

"Weapons and armor at Rally Point One," he said as he hastily dressed himself.

Henniger leaned over and shook his head to clear it.

"Command, Cerberus Actual, what's our current status over?"
<tag command>

"Copy all." Henniger replied to soles.

"Cerberus, converge here." He dropped a pin midway between the two parties.

<tag Cerberus>

He pushed his cart quickly along until he caught sight of the two parties and the crowds. He pushed the cart into an alcove where he'd dropped the pin and tucked a ...

Henniger leans forward over the cart, feigning a good stretch. His fingers slowly work down through the faux junk in the cart and wrap around his pulse rifle. He gently pries it free from its hidey hole and moves it to where it'll come free if pulled. He takes a nonchalant, long look around ...

Henniger had reached the stall he'd preplanned to be his first stop. He chatted up the clerk, who looked bored and probably hungover.
He nonchalantly tucked some large aluminum housings into his cart, and paid.
He pushed his cart along and stopped under the awning he'd checked out on the map back ...

Henniger pushed the cart along, not hurried, not too slow. He hoped just the right pace to be only looking for minor sleaziness and no trouble. He lit a smoke and pulled his 'pad out. Flicking open a holo of the area (on purpose) he very public ally seemed to select a meandering route to a parts ...

Henniger led the squad out of the compartment.

"Have fun everyone, stay loose, give me a comms check back and make sure your transponder is live."

<tag Cerberus>

"Cash is coming from Black Ops so probably will spend in any greasy spacer cafe, but I wouldn't take the Fred's to a bank."
<tag Alvarez>

Henniger nodded and slapped Hooper's shoulder. "Get familiar with that sniper system, I have yours wrapped up in a carryall in my cart. You'll grab it when it's time to split off for overwatch. Draw some local currency from platoon supply and stuff your pockets."

<tag Hooper>

"Same for you ...

Henniger nodded to the lieutenant as they went about the business of pulling the Cheyanne out of cold status.

Hooper reappeared as Henniger emerged from the ramp of the dropship.

He kept the grin that wanted to escape off his face as the young Marine showed off his civilian attire. And whatever ...

Henniger threw a ragged coat onto a crate near the rear of the Cheyenne in the loading bay. He took a chunk of sandpaper and rubbed it diligently over several spots. He'd already dragged it through an oil tray and it had been hung dried.
After it was ragged enough for his tastes he threw it on ver ...

"Roger, Hooper's got the bypass and hack kits. I'll carry them when he splits off for overwatch. Alvarez will stay with me for breaching Sarn't. Your input is always welcome boss, no worries."

<tag Cowboy>

He reached the Cheyenne and started stowing his gear.

Henniger had moved his gear onto a dolly and packed a personal resupply crate and loaded it as well.

"Cerberus, no gear inspection, just take your kit and resupply to the dropship, study the intel packet, and try to get some rest while you can. I'll be in the gym if you need me. We have time so ...

"Sergeant Henniger to Sergeant Bruce," he said into his headset as he shook his torso armor to untwist the straps connecting the paldrons to the chest piece.
"We'll take the m42 alpha's for sure. Good call on splitting an overwatch team off once we near the objective. Probably need some sensor ...

"Copy that Sarn't," Henniger said over his comm to Cowboy. "We will either need to have our M56 delivered to us after initial insert if it is indeed a stealth insert. I don't want Alvarez unable to operate lugging that loadout until we are at a rally point. Or we could bust it up between the squad ...