'I'm all ready. Don't know whether you guys are.'
He stood up, waiting for the rest of the team to get ready. He slapped his baseball bat into his hand while chewing a stick of doublemint gum, the pistol snug in a holster on his waist and his sawn-off strapped to the bag he had slung around his body.
Oh, forgot...
He leaned the baseball bat against the wall while heading back to his locker and retrieving a roll of bandages. He wrapped both his paws with the bandages, being careful not to tear it or make his fingers less mobile. He stuffed the remaining roll into his bag and picked up his bat.
'So when to we go, eh?'