[Naked Crook]

Tye looked at Dark, as he thought for a moment. Tyber: Need to round up the wounded, patch up anyone who is in trouble, and get everyone who is still combat-capable up on their feet and ready to move. Tye paused. Tyber: We may have to evacuate people who are in critical condition. If we have taken serious losses, and/or heavy casualties...then I am certain we have not seen the worst. Just as Tye said this, he saw Ice approach him. He looked on, as the soldier held out the bladed weapon. Tye looked at the weapon, and sighed. The last time he had seen one of these weapons, it was under very bad circumstances. Tyber: This weapon... Tye grabbed the weapon by its hilt, as he held it in his hand. He squeezed the hilt, letting the stretching sound of his leather gloves fill the immediate area. As Tye held the weapon, he had a few flashbacks to the last time he had used one to decapitate the man who was once his best friend. Tye then sighed, as he looked at Ice. Tyber: Thank you soldier. You're dismissed. In fact...you're all dismissed. Carry out your orders. Do whatever you have to do. Just...leave me be for a moment... Tye simply turned away, as he walked off, holding the blade. Cameron then spoke up. Cameron: You heard the man. Dismissed. Dark, help round up the injured. Get them together so we can take a head count! Concurrently: Nighthawk and Anaconda approached Diamond Team, as they stood over Jacob. Nighthawk stood behind Snyder, as he watched the soldier work on Jacob's wounds. Nighthawk: So...Jacob is alive? Tell me..."Snyder"...is he healthy enough to get him back on his feet? Nighthawk cracked his knuckles. Nighthawk: I just wanna talk to him...you know? Man to man...mono a mono... Nighthawk paused. Nighthawk: Have a little talk...