Group 2: Jerry and Doc T
As Jerry puts the final touches on the jury-rigged screamer device, he wipes his hands in satisfaction.
"That should keep the little fuckers at bay, at least long enough for us to shoot them"
Jerry takes control of the FlySpy back from Doc T and checks the data logs.
@Jerry:
You fast-forward through the FlySpy's recon recordings and piece together the situation. The FlySpy didn't get close enough to pick up any audio. You see a ring of shipping containers with generator-powered lights at three locations illuminating most of the exterior. There are several smaller shipping containers inside the compound, which you assume are for sleeping and maybe supplies, and you see that one of them is apparently the IT center since it has a satellite dish and antenna on the roof. There is an animal cage on the other side of the compound, which appears to be empty at the moment. There are two newer-model pickup trucks parked inside, and you get the distinct impression that they do not belong to the Shrapnel Dawgs, as they are far too nice (and new, and clean, and maintained, and expensive, and you get the point). There are two walker-modified Steel Lynx drones inside the perimeter, providing security at the gate. Finally, there is a camouflage netting tent set up with a bunch of crates underneath. You see that several of them look identical to the one in the back of your truck, S-K logo and all.
There appears to be a business deal going down, and you can tell that it's about to wrap up. There are several armed men in dark fatigues who walk towards the crates after shaking hands with a scuzzy-looking orc wearing an armored jacket.
There are several other Shrapnel Dawg members present at the site. There are three inside the compound, each standing near one of the light poles. Two more are walking back and forth along the tops of the shipping containers, keeping an eye out for trouble. The appear to be keeping an eye on the activities inside the compound as much as outside, looking for trouble or signs of a double-cross.
Finally, you see that the drone marked two groups walking outside the compound, each completing a slow, lazy circle around its perimeter. Each of these teams consists of two men and what appears to be a Barghest!
You're currently approximately a kilometer away from the Shrapnel Dawgs' base. Your truck is in the pool of light cast by the airport's guard tower. There are some decent places to hide your truck closer to the base, if you're willing to risk getting closer.
The arms deal is almost done. It's a few minutes past 2:00 AM.
What do you do?