Tacitus wasn't here for this mission but he trusted the crew he had available to him to get it done with... varying degrees of competency it had to be said. Some of his crew were a bit too eager to wrack up a body count for Tac's liking but that didn't mean they didn't do good work. Rather than being there himself, Tacitus reached out via a holocall.
Dressed in his armor rather than his armored suit, Tacitus nodded to the ones who had picked up.
"You might notice the pics I've sent over show that this area of level 1001 is patrolled by some of the local PD."
The image of his face was replaced with a map, showing a street with a local police department precinct at one end of the street. A dot halfway down the street landed atop a different building.
"This garage is where the All Seeing keep their Kazellis Light Freighter when they're not using it. Considering one of the crew knifed their rep in the head, they're thinking about bugging out and they're thinking of using this ship because it's right next to a cop house."
Tacitus replaced the image of the map.
"Which is why you're not gonna go in there blasters firing. Get in there, plant bombs on their ship and get the kark out of there quietly. We can blow them up as they leave and no one but us knows any different. But if you go loud and get the PD on your arses? Don't get caught."
The call ended, the mission briefing given.