We were going to take this building head on, well, but not until we take out the guards with our sniper.

Mark hit them all on target perfectly with not a single flaw. By flaw I mean, someone noticing that the guy right next to him got shot through the head.

We ran up to the blast door. We tried a fragment grenade, plasma grenade, lithium grenade, and every other grenade our demolition specialist, Jay, could think of.

For a while Jay was staring at my suit for a long while.

“What is the make and model of that power suit?” He asked.

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Red letters flashed of the inside of my visor.

“Biofit Advance Combat Suit, Model 14.7” I read.

Jay’s look of concentration broke into a wide grin.

“I’ve got an idea.” He smiled.