While the rest of J Squad was suiting up in their exo-suits, you were helping Cage (who had been demoted from Major to Private).

"Alright, man. Let's get this show on the road. I gotta suit up." You say, checking everything in the exo-suit was in its correct order. You noticed that he didn't have a helmet on. Everyone else did. Was he trying to get himself killed on the beach? "Oi. Where's your helmet?" You ask, confused.

"Never wear one. It's a distraction." William answers simply, looking down at you from the platform he was on.

"Have you been drinking?" You question, dumbfounded.

The former officer ignores your query, looking down at his exo-suit before returning his gaze back to you. "I need three more clips of 5.56, eight grenades, and an extra battery."

You furrow your eyebrows in confusion, looking at the man as if he had done something out of the ordinary, which he had.

"Get it." Cage demands, his voice low as he glared down at you.