"Very tight." Tanya starts along the street, eyes scanning every corner for threats. "There are guard posts, power lines and station, supply depots..." Lots and lots of soft targets that make big messes."

The trample of boots is heard, echoing the grinding of tracked vehicles. "Looks like the reds mobilize fast." In the last seconds while the street is empty, Tanya uses her combat knife to pry up a cobblestone and replace is with a C-4 charge.

Then she ducks into an alley for cover.