Tippy straightens up
: All i can say is that coming around the second match i was happy that we put our heads together and actually coordinated this time. I will be expecting more from my team-mates after the ordeal next time we fly a mission, simulation or not. I don't want to go back up into the air and have trust issues with any of my squad.
Tippy couldn't resist and finally had to address Jaakko's remark.
: All due respect Major, "imitating" the enemy loadout will only work in a simulation. In an actual battle we'll be going in blind unless we have the necessary intel. Besides this i have no further remarks to give.

: Not a very positive bunch, are you? You guys did better than you give yourself credit, especially you, Tippy.
"The Djuriskas have a familiarity with a front that we are new to. Our first round, we took load outs that were generally available to us on the Deltan Front. Granted we do not have the inventory that the Djuriskas have, but we are now privy to their tactics and weapons selections that they have found have worked on the home front. We are simply learning from experience. And besides, the adage goes, 'if you're not cheating, you're not thinking," Jaakko responds.
He shifts in his seat and takes a swig of the cola.

: Hmph, not the first time I've heard that phrase, but it's the first time I've found it agreeable instead of infuriating.
"A fair point but lets not make equipment a crutch. I still think Mjolnir needs more training in using what they have. You never know when we'll be without special equipment and holding on by the skin of our teeth. We need more reliability in our wingmen."

: And there we have the main point I would like to bring up. Caesar was borderline catatonic, and Hawkeye's decision making was
highly questionable at times. You know both of them better than I, is this a common occurrence with them?
"Very well, I'll leave you to your book then and see what the others are up too."
Walt then heads over to the gaming table to watch Pansar and Frisk.

: Oh.
...Alright.Upon inspection of the game board, it looks like Frisk is beating his opponent rather handily.

: Alright, no. That is the fourth time in a row you've rolled a three!

: Hmm, you're right, that
is odd.

: Are you playing with weighted dice again?

: What? No, feel it yourself, it's not loaded.
Morten takes the questionable die and inspects it, rolling it a few times and getting all sorts of things that aren't a three. He grumbles something under his breath and proceeds with his turn.