Drevan Kaii, a middle aged, strawberry blonde man quietly sat in front of the flaring brightness of about sixteen monitors, the hum of seven, fifty terabyte servers whined behind him, five two terabyte HDD, fourteen gig RAM towers snuggled under the table to one side allowing him five keyboards, five mice and a set of surround sound speakers just in case. Drevan is so used to the sound he doesn't even hear it not one bit. But he does hear the conversations coming from the agents mics and other audio pick ups that he had secreted in their kit.

Looking over to one of the many monitors forming a semi circle, three layers tall above and around him, he checks to make sure that there are no traces on any of the back doors that he had installed in the computer systems near the operation area. He sniffed softly then blinked as one of the monitors blinked. At that time he heard Martin walk in. He waved as he turned the camera on the monitor on. "Bastion! Hey man. You find what I'm looking for?" The face of a Guy Fawkes mask looked back at him. The voice of a young man responding, "Yeah we got the code. This is verging on Black Hat here, Factor. We can't be tied to this." Drevan nodded, "Don't worry about it Bastion just give me the code and I'll do the rest. No one will know. I promise you." The Skype window soon had a code written into the chat area. Which Drevan copied and sent over to another screen to be used for something else. Drevan smiled, "Thanks Basti. I'll talk to you later." He signed out of the Skype call then looked to Martin, "A drink to calm my nerves boss? I guess it couldn't hurt. Do I need to go mix my own?"

Drevan turned back to the screens then smiled, "Keeping Hassam shouldn't be too much of a problem. Having eyes on the ground would help yes. But...I think I just got some eyes in the sky. Old friends of mine got the codes to a UAV that's in the air. And I've...ummm...appropriated it. The US Military will never know it's missing mind."

He smiled brightly, keying into Liberty's channel, "Liberty, Bugcatcher here, pull the switch now on your camera would you? I'm going to need eyes on the ground just in case." He reached over and slaved a monitor to the video feed he hoped came soon. He looked up at Martin, "Don't worry Boss I've got them covered. And the UGV is tucked away, and can role out in seconds. I made sure it has a pair of  L86A1 LSWs slaved into it, and a Mk47 Striker onboard as well just in case. If push comes to shove and the team needs help there's a nice multinational unit down there that will really screw up people's minds if it gets too damaged to use."

He looked up sharply, then scooted over, "Excuse me a second boss. My worms just located a search on Hassam. Lemme see to this." His fingers began to fly.