[Naked Crook]

Tye sighed when he heard this. He shook his head, as if frustrated. Tyber: ODST Black Team...Son of a bitch. Tye began to think. He knew that he had to get to the evac, but he was unsure if he wanted to walk right into a situation that was advantageous to The Trust. Despite his foreknowledge of this ambush, Black Team made it a mark of personal pride to ensure that every ambush ended in their favor. Cameron: I am familiar with Black Team. I met them once...not on the best of terms. Tyber: That entire team of ODSTs...they are all morally dead inside. The wrong combination of authority and bat-shit crazy got mixed together. They were the result. Jennifer: So...what do we do? Tyber: Well...the fact of the matter is, these guys are going to chase me down, and they won't stop. They have a real hatred for me. Jennifer: What did you do to them? Tyber: Long story, no time to go into it. Besides...we need to find a way out of this, and rehashing the past won't help me do that. Tye sighed. He started to think. Tyber: Black Team is very good at covering their bases. Black 4, in paticular, has a pathological obsession with explosives. We have to walk in there, and assume that they have rigged the remaining Warthogs with explosive charges. Their methods are very brutual in that sense. Like I said...they cover their bases. Tye paused. Tyber: The safest thing we can do, is find an alternate way out of this base. Anything else...we are taking a massive gamble. Meanwhile: The rocket impacted the front of the cover that Nighthawk and Anaconda were behind. The explosive forced knocked them both back, and destroyed their entire cover. Nighthawk's ears were ringing as a result. He groaned as he pushed himself back up, trying to get back to his feet. By the time both Nighthawk and Anaconda got back to their feet, they saw the four Risk Takers moving in. Nighthawk: These guys seem to know everything about us. They know our tactics, our methods, the way we think. They know exactly how we do things. Nighthawk paused. He looked over at Anaconda. Anaconda looked down, and simply grunted. Nighthawk: If you have a better idea...I am listening... Anaconda grunted again. He then growled. Nighthawk: Well...I am fresh out of ideas...so...we are gonna do it your way. Nighthawk and Anaconda continued to back up, as The Risk Takers closed in.