current location; Hong Kong.
Once again, like how every time the team discusses their plans, they were all huddled around a table. The team was all listening to One, "Hong Kong, penthouse extraction. We're gonna break out Rovach's baby brother from his 90th-floor prison. It's a simple snatch-and-grab. Minus the word simple because it's not. And minus the word snatch-"
Two cut-off One, "Snatch?"
"Snatch." One confirmed to Two.
"Snatch." Two said again.
"Snatch what?" The former member of the C.I.A asked One.
"Minus the word 'snatch-and-grab' because they mean the same thing." One said while looking at Two.
"Snatch?" Two asked once again.
"Snatch. Stop saying that." One said to Two in finality.
Eight was looking intently at the apartment floor map and muttered to the team, "This doesn't look simple."
"Yeah, nothing's simple." Agreed Seven. "The next building over, we use the sky cranes. One as a sniper's nest for yours truly, one as a crossover, building to building." Seven said to the team after One was done bickering with Two.
Five was looking at a bullet-proof gas mask painted in neon pink color on the table they were huddled around at and held it up, looking towards One and said, "This mine."
Now they are preparing for the 'snatch-and-grab.' The three women were getting changed into something suitable for each of their own roles in the plan. Two is changing into a suit and dress pants, Five changed into a body-hugging neon yellow dress, and lastly, Eight swapped her outfit into a much more 'comfortable-for-combat' outfit.
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