There are a lot of crossed out words and scribbled out ideas before Gunnhild manages to settle on one idea
I will bring a Suppressed
Type 28 General Service Pistol loaded up with subsonic ammunition and both my
SiZi M38 SDRs that I have loaded up with anti-armour rounds as well as a knife,
a plate carrier and a roll of
Molecure tape - wrapping myself in a shell of volumetric camouflage before scaling the building carefully a few hours before sunrise, climbing up the side that the sun sets on (to avoid my shadows being cast over the entire building when it rises again) and only using my inertial flight if I fall just incase they have the uh... whatever those gravity distortion sensors are called.
As I climb up the building I'll be using my infrared vision to try and spy which floor the target is on for later reference, upon reaching the roof I'll use my knife and suppressed pistol to deal with any guards that might make trouble for me, working my way to a security room if they have one and using the cameras to find the target or interrogating a guard if needed as I work through the building.
If at any point my cover is blown I'll swap out for my revolvers, but attempt to remain as quiet as possible for as long as possible.
Once the target is within range I'll try to take them out with my pistol or knife, ensuring they are well and truly dead and taking a recording through my skin vision before moving on to the terminal where one of two things will happen:
Either I have not been discovered yet and will download the contents before exiting via the roof, jumping off and catching myself with my flight capabilities near the bottom
or
I have been discovered and will tape the terminal to my back, making a break for the nearest window or a weak wall and blasting through it with my revolvers, catching myself near the bottom.
Regardless of the outcome I'll immediately move to the rendezvous site for exfiltration and to hand off the confirmation of death and the terminal's contents/the terminal itself.
At the bottom of the page is a doodle of Gunny jamming her knife into the neck of a very generic-looking badguy, red ink spraying from the wound in a rather cartoonish manner, complete with sunglasses and a cowboy hat on the chibi version of herself.