Zhenya smiles behind the armour's faceplate at Calson's turn of phrase. A definite morale-boost.Calson checks his gear one last time and looks at the crew, thinking we got this. Nodding to Zhenya "When you're ready Nachal'nista"
"Rojo, you are alone and essentially unarmoured, do not take any risks. Observe and report. Remember the bodyguard, the nine Mercs, and assume that slizistyy obmanshchik Gaston is dangerous himself. No heroics, we'll come get you when we can."
"Chir get Vern to keep watch on the far side of the train, tell you if the squad in the trees is approaching."
"Scree, when Vern tells you the bandits are getting close enough crack a door and throw some HE/Frag at them."
Slipping out from the wagon and finding a prone position in cover, ACR slung across back, Zhenya aims in the Laser Carbine on the Technical, hoping to set it ablaze. Fuel tanks or ammo stowage, whichever is the clearest shot.
OOC: Will roll to hit when Surprise/Initiative decided.