Board Thread:Talkplays/@comment-7637833-20150323050510/@comment-5142578-20150326145507

After the two other agents left, the gray wolf lifted the container he was in (a cardboard box) and exited the van quietly. He quickly moved to the shadows to conceal himself. He was wearing a dark colored stealth suit of some sort and a pair of multi-vision goggles. Or, rather, a pair of multi-vision monocles, as it only covered his left eye. Taking cover behind a few crates, he unholsters a silenced handgun of some sort.

"Frost, remember to avoid encounters whenever possible." said a voice over the microphone inserted in his ear. The mic vibrated the small bones in his ear so that only he could hear it.

"I know, Robin." the wolf replied, making sure his voice was low enough so that only his CO could hear him. "Not my first time doing this." He peeked out of his cover, observing his surroundings. He sees the raccon knocked out cold by the jackal's rifle. He retreated back into cover as the other wolf started to return. Looking to his side, he sees a fire alarm switch. It was then an idea formed in his head.