And Team B? I know them, too: Sydney with her cherished grenade launcher; Fortunato and Jack "the Hammer," some of the gang’s younger blood; and Zig the dwarf cradling his Remington Roomsweeper like it’s a baby. I’ve worked with a couple of them, and shot the drek and boozed it up with the rest. Like with my own team, I figure they’re probably not in on any plan to cut me down from behind.