We got back to HQ, it appeared to have been bombed.
"Looks like HQ got a good pounding again." Said Frank
"Nothing new." I muttered.
When we reached HQ, we found an Elite standing guard and a soldier arming an explosive device, I looked at the large crates, and instantly went to the bigger one, and with difficulty opened it, inside were hip flasks and food, I reached out and grabbed two hip flasks, pocketing one, the soldier had come out and was talking to Frank, but we made eye contact and I waved the flask at him, he nodded, and I pocketed that one as well.
then I moved on to the other crates and found the ammo.
"Gimme a couple of clips will ya?" Asked Carl, I threw him five, if we met more urags he'd only have one clip left, then I threw some ammo over to Tim, who was talking to the elite, Tim caught the ammo in his hand without turning away and put them away.
"We got a raid, groit big ship, buut the ploice was moined, Urags wen' in, and blew 'emselves to beets." The soldier was saying the Frank, I threw him a couple of AK clips which I somehow found, he pocketed them without saying a word.
About an hour later we moved, off into the country side to go find out "What the hell are orders are." As Frank would put it.