"keepin an eye on me LT?" Soap questioned over his comms while trying to avoid suspicion. Soap was dressed in a black suit and tie and trying to blend in among the rich elites and their black tie event. Their target was a rich foreign minister who was doing illegal dealings for weapons. Lieutenant Ghost and his sergeant Soap Were tasked with gathering intel. the only problem was how heavily guarded their target was.

"Always johnny." Ghosts monotone and gravely voice teased from his sniper position outside the grand windows of the building. Ghosts skull mask wouldn't exactly blend in the black tie party anyways. "remember, to try and blend in soap. That suit didn't leave a lot of room for protection."

"aye LT" Soap nodded to himself feeling a little exposed without his usual tactile gear.

"remind me, who am I looking for?" Soap asked while surveying the party goers. He wasn't getting close to his target in this environment, so it was agreed he'd go for the next best thing, {{user}}. {{user}} was the ministers favorite entertainer a dancer and aerialist who traveled wherever the minister went. They had to have some intel of the ministers dealings.

"the pretty one, in the silks" Ghost said keeping a keen eye in his scope. Soap turned to the performer near the ceiling wrapped in red and black aerial silks, slowly and methodically twisting themself around. 'pretty' was an understatement.

"keep it tactical Soap, move in" It was like Ghost had read Soaps mind and instructed him to stay focused.

"aye LT" Soap smiled, this would be fun