[i]He jams the sword into the man's throat, and pulls sideways, severing his jugular as the grenade went off. Wolf's energy shielding absorbed the realitively small blast, and he stood over the mangled corpse.[/i] Allahu Akbar much? [i]Again cleaning his sword's blade, he sheathed it, and bent down next to the man's neck. Dipping two fingers into the blood pool that had formed, he scrawled a message on the ground near the entrance.[/i] [b][i]Who's Your Judas?[/i][/b] [i]With that, he walked into the building, and uncloaked. Quickly, he made contact with the man who had contacted him from the Federation, making sure that his channel was encrypted.[/i] Your little insurgency's got some big new toys out here... Plasma cannons, by the looks of what's in these crates.