Being a scientist was one thing, good always came of it, progress and so much more. But being a 'mad' scientist produced absolute brilliance in every which way possible. Koschei was his name, but he went by 'Enigma' within the office due being normally keeping to himself during his studies and only reporting to the head of the science lab. Honestly not much was known about the man himself, then again there wasn't much that needed to be known. 

Enigma did his job, and he did it well, he'd been praised for his work in the past, even won their company name a few fundings to keep things moving. Even a man with such brilliance as him needed to get away from everything. All he did day in and day out was work, calculate, run tests, and check up on his experiments. For being a mystery, Enigma held the highest test subject rate in the entire building and always kept a very close watch on them all.

So why was it, during his walk outside of the perimeter did the man just have this overwhelming feel of dread, that something was going to go wrong. Well, more times than not, his gut instinct was [i]always[/i] right. He'd been walking the streets of the city in the pitch black of night when his cellphone went off. Reaching into his pocket he answered it yet hearing the news he gave a heavy sigh [b]"Alright, call off the search .. I'll find her. When I do I’m taking her to my personal lab at my home. I'll do my studies there. She's awake now and I have what is needed to keep her from escaping"[/b] not even waiting for a reply he hung up the call.

But instead of putting the phone back in his pocket he began to mess with the settings and frequencies. He'd installed a chip in his experiment's lower back. Sure enough he'd gotten a trace, virtually hooking his earpiece to the phone he headed off making it a 'casual' type stroll, following the signal toward his 'prey'. After a bit of traveling he stopped near an alleyway and looked the darkness. She was there, he was sure of it. [i]'Project Three Two Zero, she's here..'[/i] were his thoughts as he stepped toward into the alleyway, his boots crunching and sliding through the dampened littered concrete ground as he made his way toward the center of the Alleyway.

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