Firebase Hades, European Dead Zone

Sloane: Good, someone I can count on. The Cabal are moving high-yield explosives through that base. You need to neutralize them before they're used against us.

Hawthorne: I still think we can put them to use somehow, but I'm letting Sloane have this one. Either way, we need their location.

The Guardian defeats a Firebase Demolitionist and picks up a delivery manifest.

Ghost: Whoever this was had a delivery manifest. It says most of the explosives are already gone, but there are still some left in the base.

Hawthorne: No problem. Sloane says you can use your transmat juice to blow 'em up in a safe location.

Sloane: "Transmat juice?"

Hawthorne: Oh, like you know how it works.

Sloane: That's not relevant. Get into that base, and find those explosives.

Legion's Anchor, European Dead Zone

The Guardian transmats three explosives out of the base.

Sloane: There are heavy tanks near your position. Get out of there before they come online.

Hawthorne: Wait, wait, wait! Head outside, you two!

Sloane: The tanks are outside.

Hawthorne: Trust me!

The Guardian heads outside to where the tanks are located.

Ghost: They're offline, like she said.

Hawthorne: Perfect! Now, you can re-transmat those explosives.

Sloane: Hawthorne, that is some good improvisation.

The Guardian plants explosives on each of the three tanks.

Ghost: Okay, I'm going to arm all the explosives at once. Keep me close so there's no signal interference.

Hawthorne: You're gonna get plenty of other interference from the Legion.

Sloane: Hold that position. Those tanks are too important a target to leave standing.

The Guardian defends Ghost from an onslaught of Red Legion while Ghost arms the explosives.

Ghost: We can use the login from that quartermaster for a remote detonation.

Hawthorne: Using their explosives to blow up their tanks. I have pretty good ideas.

Sloane: No argument here.

The Guardian detonates the explosives, destroying all three tanks.

Hawthorne: I bet that was quite the show.

Sloane: A well-timed tactical withdrawal is probably wise.

Hawthorne: Much as I hate running, Sloane's right. Get out of there, you two.

Sunken Isles, European Dead Zone

Ghost: We're clear.

Sloane: We'll try to track down the explosives that got away. In the meantime, great work. Those tanks would have been a lot to handle.

Hawthorne: We make a great team, everyone. Let's do this again sometime.