Requiem for Mombasa: Part 11
Kiyabako Central Plaza
First Anti-Air Battery Emplacement
Kate bounded from car to car, trying to avoid an imaginary line of sight that she had pictured being somewhere within the central plaza as she neared her insertion point. Her path to the alley was a clear, straight shot, which she deemed all but safe as she observed it, poking her head around the bumper of the Genet that was shielding her from plain sight. She double-checked the 3-dimensional mini-map in her VISR NAV; it yielded a solitary red diamond inching along the solid blue line representing the alleyway. In a few short moments, the source emerged at the mouth of the alley: a lone Unggoy sentry.
The specialist inched her head back behind the Genet. The Grunt simply stuck its muzzled snout to the air, sniffed a few times, then started to hobble back down the alley. On cue, Kate rose out of cover and followed in a low sprint, putting the brakes on just before she collided with the wall. She peered around the corner, n