Rayne stood in the center of the small room, the scent of the mold surrounding him, the cracks in the cement making it obvious that it was not a safe building. He checked over the 37 different escape possibilities, just in case some scumbag was hunting him down, as well as readying the taser in his right hand.

"2 minutes." Rayne whispered to himself, as he glanced around the foul-smelling room. His phone began to vibrate in his hand, the sound barely broke the silence. Rayne activated the voice changer to randomize the sound of his voice, and accepted the call.

"Is this him?" , said the voice on the other end of the call.

"Yes, He is me." Rayne said this as he went over the short message, on the screen protruding from his arm, which stated the date and time of the confirmation call.

"Will you take the mission?" said the gloomy sounding voice.

"My price is 2 million, you sure you can pay?" said rayne, the voice changer making him sound slightly russian.

"We have the payment planned out. The target then, have you heard of FTL?"

"The Forward-Thinking Leader Collective, yes, I have heard of them, if that is my target, your going to have to at least double the pay, as its a pretty big target." Rayne said this with obvious hate for the target, he has been asked multiple times to find out some sort of info on them, and each time, the job was taken off, due to the request to double the pay.

"One minute please." there was a sound of a hand covering the phone, as a muffled voice said something, before the hand was removed and the man returned. "Accepted, we will up your pay. 5 million. Rayne's eyes lit up, as he realized the extra mil could help a good deal.

"Alright, do you want the information relayed or spread?" Rayne asked the simple question to decide what he would do with the information.

"Relay it to the Metpo if it deserves that kind of attention, otherwise, spread it." said the man, his voice getting slowly more bland and depressing.

"Alright, Job accepted, I will inform you upon completion." 

"Pleasure doing business with you." the man hung up, and rayne did as well, the phone went instantly to a protocol, it stopped working, and began to fully overheat, it would melt in 2 minutes. Rayne exited the room, after changing his disguise with his EZ Change™, dumping a small bag with the liquified phone into the graveyard, before heading back through complicated routes, constantly changing his disguise, as to not be followed, making his way back to his home on floor 91, so he could begin researching his target.