“Excuse me gents… and ladies,” It was Dr. McCoy that spoke up, “but Aki here would like to chip in. He’s off on a trip at the moment but he is well aware of the situation. I’ll just-” McCoy had opened his laptop and, without pressing anything, turned it to everyone. On the screen was a Japanese man, Dr. Osamu, who appeared to be in his late twenties or early thirties he was on a plane, not a public craft - a Bureau plane. 

“Sorry Nate, I hacked your camera and computer, you should really get better preventative software.”

“Well, I don’t really count on you being the one trying to hack into it - and I designed the software, it’s some of the best and you helped me with it.” McCoy looked like he was just done.

“Oh? That’s why it seemed familiar… Anyway, back to the investigation - I have avionic drones in the area.” He turned the camera to another laptop where four vid-feeds could be seen they all had maps in the bottom right of their respective displays. They were in the Nam area. “I’ll be able to tell you if I see anything suspicious. If I do, you guys will be the second to know.” With that he closed his laptop. 

“Don’t worry, he’s probably still got audio on the meeting.” Nathan made sure everyone knew. 

“Mr. Foster,” This time it was Walcott who spoke, “When you say ‘Poseidon's Trident’ do you mean [i]the[/i] trident? I’ve worked with you before and I know that you investigate very specific things, like that time we were chasing medusa’s head - nasty thing - it wasn’t really [i]the[/i] head of Medusa, but it was damn close. Is this the real deal this time ‘round?” 

Biermann seemed to think it was about time he’d gone so he left the room.