I picked up the SAM-R, feeling it's weight. I had used one once during basic training, but had never felt one quite like this. Even with a magazine placed in it the rifle still felt a little different. "So, this is a combat situation, that much is obvious. You said that I would understand when we are here but I haven't been able to figure out anything from this." I looked at Rivas, minorly annoyed and wanting to know why we were really here.
"This is a combat situation, we have information that the Sons of Troia are here in Calais and we have to see if that is true. If the information proves to be valid, we are to clear out any of the terrorists that we can find.