Here it is, the long awaited first mission. Bear in mind that I recently streamlined it by quite a lot, and I mean paaaages of stuff gone, so it may not flow that well. I'll try to fix anything that doesnt fit.
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Code Named “Whitedove”
Briefing:
The team is gathered in a briefing room. There are no windows and a large projector screen. A man dressed in a smart suit stands at the podium. When everyone is seated, he begins to talk.
“Whitedove is a North Korean biological weapons testing facility 30 miles from the coast of Antarctica. Contact with the facility was reportedly lost 2 days ago, and the Koreans fear that the United Nations have taken the facility by military means. Being an illegal facility, they can’t publicly make accusations, but they secretly need to reclaim it without getting their hands dirty. So they come to us. Spectrum is a mercenary corporation, so it has no binding ties with any governments, which means we are free to work with whomever we wish. The North Koreans have requested we send a team to their cold little secret to discover exactly who has invaded and what the **** is going on.
However, our brand new satellite we launched from China with the help of our dear past employers tells us that strange energy signals are being picked up all around that area. They are lucky they chose us for the job. Your team is going in alone with no backup, so watch out for each other and keep your wits about you.
A North Korean pilot will fly you out there from a cargo ship that passes close to Antarctica at exactly 1000 hours. You will reach Whitedove via helicopter and that is your only means of return. The cargo ship will only hold position for 48 hours. Be there or be left behind.
If there is anything any of you want to say before you leave, now’s the time to do it.”

Emilia walks over to Martin and injects him with the broad spectrum antibiotic levofloxacin.

"Everyone line up and get your injection. I don't want anyone to pick up something nasty. We don't know what they will have and I don't want to be experimenting on you. So have this nice little needle now before blood starts pouring out of your eyeballs.

Where are we going to be dropped off exactly?"

The man in a suit looks in surprise at Emilia. He hadn't expected any questions.

"You will be taken to the hidden entrance of the facility. There is a helipad there and the only exit is by helicopter. The terrain leading there is too rugged for a ground expedition."

"I would expect there to be people guarding the entrance. How many of you can use a sniper rifle? I say we take them out via the air. We have to be quick and quiet about it"

The man sighs condescendingly.
"We get thermal satellite imaging of the helipad. There are no heat signatures around it whatsoever. The image will be updated just before you land so I don't think there will be any problem."

"With all due respect, the UN are going to be keeping this place under such tight security, they will be watching the skies. They know the North Koreans are going to want it back and will do anything to keep it from them. Just because there is nothing there now doesn't mean it will stay that way. I really think you are going about this the wrong way"

The man puts his hands behind his back and looks Emilia square in the eye.
"We don't know which country has invaded, or even if it isn't just a simple radio malfunction. So with no due respect whatsoever, I don't think you have the rank to start challenging how we go about our missions. If one of your team brings thermal binoculars or a thermal scope, then you can check for yourselves."

Emilia starts to walk towards the man.

"As you wish, Mister...?

"Just call me Mr Hanson. It's the only name you're getting."
He turns back to the projector screen and an image flashes up. It's Emilia's biography and information.
"It says here that you will do anything to protect your team mates, so I can understand your hesitancy. If there are any suggestions you might want to make, any of you, then by all means go ahead."

Emilia makes another syringe appear in her hand.

"Are you joining us on this mission Mr Hanson?"

Clear fluid sprays out of the needle onto the floor.

Mr Hanson eyes the syringe warily.
"Do you need reminding about which side you are on, soldier?"

Emilia puts her other hand up.
"I am very aware of what side I am on"
Emilia sits back down.
"Seeing as we don't know what is there, I think we need to tread carefully"

Hanson nods and points to the projector screen. It now showed a security camera frame taken from some surveillance footage. It showed a blurred black shape in a hallway.
"This was the last thing the cameras sent to the security databanks in North Korea. Make of it what you will."

"Ooh. How could I forget"
Emilia stands up and walks over to Martin. She injects him with antibiotic.
"Lovely. Seeing as we have no more volunteers..."
She injects the rest of the team with the levofloxacin. After returning to her seat, she swallows an amoxicillin tablet then stabs herself in the thigh with a fresh needle.
"I can't risk overdosing you guys."

Hanson looks rather disturbed by this sudden drugging of the team.
"Yes, well, uh, I'm sure whatever you injected them with was beneficial to the team."

"Thanks Emilia. Is there anything else we need to know about this place?"

"Thanks for the needle", Martin says to Emilia as he looks at the image of the blurred black shape on the projector screen. He opens his laptop, booting it up and gets the image from the projector, he then starts running his own high-power image processing diagnostic tools on the image to see if he can produce a clearer image of what is on the screen. As the laptop runs its program Martin looks up from his laptop to Mr Hanson and asks, "How much are we getting paid for this job?"

Emilia turns to Martin with an eyebrow raised.
"That would all depend on if this would be a suicide mission or not."
She turns her gaze back to Hanson and gives him an evil look. She makes a gesture, suggestive of her plunging a syringe.
"And just to keep your mind at easy, it's just an antibiotic. A preventative measure"
She smiles slyly.

Hanson returns Emilia's gaze evenly.
"Why would I invest resources in a suicide mission?"

"Provide us with some more details to convince me otherwise"

Hanson looks at each of the team members who have spoken in turn.
"Naru, I have provided all the details I can about the facility. Martin, you will get a sum of money directly proportionate to the outcome of the mission. Emilia, you need to be more specific about what you want to know."
As he spoke, Martins laptop enhanced the image as much as possible. It turned into a figure in a black cloak turning away from the camera.

Naru rubs her hands together "So basically we know almost nothing about this place and we're going in to find out the things we should know now."

Martin looks at the enhanced image and says, "Ah well, that doesn't give us much more information, but it was worth a shot." He then looks at Mr Hanson slightly annoyed, "I don't want to hear your crap, I want to know a number, how much money do I get if the mission is completed successfully?"

"Well, Martin, that depends on what we decide as a success. This is a very dynamic mission. Naru, we have given you all the intel we can. That's why you're going in, so you can investigate." Hanson yawns as if the conversation hasn't really piqued his interest and is boring him.

Naru rolls her eyes saying "I know why we're going. Shall we get ourselves ready if there's nothing else to talk about?"