@Squirrel..was that snacks line meant to be a joke reference to something? feels like it x3
Krestov's loadout: he will carry his (licensed) Crusader with him, leaving the illegal Alpha at home this time around. He will be fully decked, with shield, armor outfit with longcoat and helmet, along with the usual gear accutrements.
Disembarking from the van, Krestov gave a nod to the ork as he hunkered off, watching the adept slink into some foliage. He turned and saw Torrent do the same in the opposite direction. Looking back, he made eye contact with the skinny human as he flashed a little smirk. "Trouble, you saying Marco, da?" And with that slipped his helmet on and headed out.
Looking for a good middle ground, the troll held the shield loosely to his arm as he took car behind a fence next door..or behind a wall...he was getting better at concealing himself, so he went for the best option..ready to respond where needed.
"In position, General. Ready for signaling"