Mike nodded. "Kalashnikov with link and fourteen clips for it. Ares Predator with five clips. I also brought along two smoke canisters. I’ve got kevlar over and under, with shock pads chest and back." As he inventoried his weapons, Mike patted himself down to be sure he did, indeed, still have everything. As he touched a pouch on his belt, he smiled. "I also picked up about four meters of Monofilament wire, just in case we need to be slicing our way out of anything."