He came to another fork, cursing he went down one path. Not much farther he came up to a patrol of elites. Two white ones, and the rest wore red. These are all expereienced combatents, somethings up. He followed them down the tunnel a peice. His foot fell upon something other than the cave floor. He reached down to pick it up. It was made of synthetic material and smelt of sugar. Human food? Candy? He checked his comm to signal the others, he got static. The cave walls were interefering with his equipment. He looked up and the patrol was gone, he darted swiftly to catch up. He came to a door, two red lights were on it. The elites could be seen beyond, moving deeper into the structure, but It was locked. He swore again, and ran at top speed back the way he came, coming to the fork again he chose the other path. Running along silently he kept as good of an eye he could in the dark, then he fell into a dip in the cave floor, it was only a few feet deep, but he impact faltered his camo and he grunted.
[Hmm, i dont think we should go any farther. Let the others catch up eh?]