The Unstoppable Truth

[Reverend Del]

The safehouse would have been called anything but by a more discerning team, but this team was professional, the best safehouse was one your opponents would not check. The concept of hiding in the last place one would look did not occur to them as that still left the possibility of being found. This safe house was perfect, not four doors down from an LPI blockhouse. They'd set up the anti-surveillance equipment and read the dossiers provided.

It was time to go to work.

"Nymph, find Maximillian Black, he's the architect who worked on this building in the first place I want to know everything he does. If he won't play ball with cash, extract that information with extreme prejudice."

One of the women, dark haired and slight of build, what most would have considered drop dead gorgeous in fact, stood up. Almost all of her gene structure was extensively tailored to be alluring; her pheromones were equally attractive to both sexes. Her body language and her poise, designed to give you all the invite needed to ask any question. She was a trained interrogator, seductress and torturer, everything required to find information from any human target. In other words, a first class bitch. Without a word she left the room, the dossier had included a last known address for Maximillian, this would be as good a place as any to start.

"Fastjack, get into the cortex, dig me out all information you can find on this facility, I want to know which companies service it, who delivers water to the water coolers, who cleans and who maintains the gardens. I want to know which branch of the Military runs security, I want everything."

The smaller man, blonde haired and blue eyed, almost innocent looking. Once again modified beyond human for quick and efficient data extraction from any system. There was not a firewall he could not hack, no system that was safe from his prying eyes, at least not one he'd found. Whilst small in stature this belied his ability to act when things got tough. No nerd this one, a fusion of combat and tech.

"Roger sir. I'll find me a trunk line I can access. Always gotta remember the first law of hacking. 'Thou shalt not hack over thine own lines.' Heading out."


The second woman, a lithe woman, athletic build, not exactly pretty, but then that wasn't her purpose, agility enhancements, increased bone strength, neural implants giving her grace and speed beyond what most could ever hope for. She was also an experienced counter security operative, trained to spot hidden cameras and override door locks. Above all else an intrusion specialist.

"What for me? Oh glorious leader?"

"Well, Silverfire, you're with me. We've got another place rented out, an office opposite from the service entrance of the facility. We have surveillance duties."

"Oh great. Fun, fun, fun. Well, suppose we better get to it then."

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Saint Del is considered a holy healer of diseases of children, but also as a protector of cattle.