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Roy could see.. people walking, around, not many..teos , some singles..it was late..most folks were home except for what passed for 'night shift'
m he did note, shepard-like dogs..but big barreled bodies. there was one tower in the middle of the compound.. Roy could see some screens and two people seated, and at least 3 people with weapons.
Roy spoke as he looked through the scope, describing what he saw. "
Got a lot of lone walkers, a few couples...none of them Sanri, so far. At least three armed guards, a couple of people monitoring screens...I'm guessing internal security, or they're watching the approaches. And...it looks like a few modified guard dogs. Looks like they started with similar stock as Mila, but they're massive through the chest. Those could be trouble, once we get down there."
He paused for a moment, sweeping back over the compound again to see if he could locate anything else noteworthy. "
My suggestion? Drop the armed guards right now, along with the guys monitoring systems. If the place lights up like a hornets' nest, we might need to re-evaluate, but if it stays quiet, we make a speed-run in, dismount on top of one of the buildings, and drop the guard dogs from there before we move on. Hold Larry in reserve in case those dogs have some other non-dog capabilities under their fur. Once we've got Security and the guard dogs neutralized, we breach the building and move inside." He paused again, looking at the three structures within the compound. "
One of those is a residence...if we can figure out which, that would be the place to hit first, I'm guessing...unless Doctor Sanri-stein is playing mad scientist in her lab..." Once again, he wished for better intel. Did nobody on this world think to document daily habits of the marks? It would have made the whole thing much simpler if they had some general ideas of what time each of them turned in for the night, or if they were absolute night-owls and would only be caught sleeping by day...
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Karson, I've got binocs in my gear bag...hand 'em to Dr. Christie. See if you can find any indicators of one of those buildings being a residence and not a lab, Doc..."
He kept searching for signs of the information he was hoping to see with his rifle scope, as he added, "
Anyone got any other suggestions? If not, I'll start dropping guards...Brivet, bring us down to tree-top height. If someone spots the muzzle flash and starts shooting back, I want to be able to drop out of sight and relocate." The odds were slim that anyone would be looking at the sky, and slimmer that any of the guards would have the expertise to effectively target a darkened aircar a few hundred meters away...but he liked to have his bases covered.