Bulldog smirked contentedly. ”Good job, Fang, now give us a visual from the two staircases and the target level. Also, can you determine where we need to go for you to take over control? And if it is possible, restore the TacNet, we need every advantage we can get.” Restlessness started to overwhelm him, so he calmed himself with a few deep breaths. So far they didn’t encounter any crisis in this op, but they had to be ready. There was almost always a point where plans fell apart, and contingencies or improvisation had to take their place. Stop fidgeting, maggots! He smirked again, as he heard his drill sergeant’s voice almost clearly in his head, and waited for Fang’s intel patiently.