"That's why you're supposed to be wearing a face shield, old man." A hint of humor in the words again, as he shot Cable a look. James already had his pistol and quite a bit of ammo tucked into his gear. Like the rest he picked one of the silenced machine guns, but unlike everyone else he snagged his pet shotgun from the back of the Humvee as well. It would get tossed into the back of now-unlocked van, and just as quickly the plans would be thrown at Cable. Hopefully he could catch.
The way the group was moving reassured him. Sure, they might not all know each other from years of experience of training, but there seemed to be a decent amount of confidence and ease here. It would work. Had to work.
Once the schematics for the building were spread out on the nearest convenient surface he'd indicate the walls which needed to go, along with the chemical storage areas. The place, while large, wasn't so big that they'd have to split up. At least not if they moved quickly.
"Assuming things go as planned, we'll leave the way we came in. If they don't we're going to make an exit and go to ground until shit calms down enough that we can borrow some transportation and get the hell out of dodge. Only going to have an ten minute window once we place the first explosive. They're all on a linked countdown, so we have to be out and gone ten minutes from the time we set the first one." He'd looked at a remote trigger, but it just hadn't been feasible between the range and reception complications of a heavy industrial site.