"I don't plan on stopping," Michael started, in response to Striker, "And it's only a few hours of driving. But don't worry, you'll be the first to rest once we get to the O-P."
"As for your question," he said, turning his head to look at the Aussie in the back, "We got zilch with us in terms of surveillance equipment, other than our night-optics. I'm hoping the Agency is gonna dig their head out of their ass soon and give us at least some UAV-support."
He paused for bit, wondering whether he really should be saying what he was about to.
"As it is," he started, "and if things keep going this way, I got half a mind to abandon the whole op. If Oroumiyeh is even the slightest bit garrisoned and that radio station has any defense at all, we ain't got a chance in hell of even getting in there, much less getting out -with- Axel, without some heavy assistance from above."
He paused again, turning his eyes forward again.
"A Spooky would be a good start." he muttered to himself.