Literature
Cure For The Itch
"Snipers in position?" Mactavish asked across the comms.
"Ready to act on your go, Mactavish." Archer replied.
He and Toad were positioned high on the hill, observing the route that Mactavish's team was supposed to take. Clad in their Ghillie suits, they were practically invisible, hidden in the thick brush of the woods. Unless you were an experienced spotter, you wouldn't be able to see them until you saw the whites of their eyes. Archer nudged his spotter, pointing dwn the hill.
"Keep an eye out for me, Toad. I'm relying on you."
"Sure, sure." Toad replied nonchalently. The spotter peered through his scope, scanning the field down below