Drevan had let out a breath, their target taken down, pick up and extract in progress. He let out a low slow breath. Taking a moment to let the stress of the operation flow out. Looking at the feeds he has he nods, and well eaves dropping on the call the Boss makes. He nods slowly then begins to pull out. Connections to Leeds, Greece, a tiny little server room somewhere in the Chernobyl Exclusion Zone, a net cafe in South Korea, another net cafe in Okinawa,, and finally the connection to the FBI servers in the states, everyone put up to throw off anyone or anything that tried to trace the hacks.

Once out he shut down his hacking suites one by one, leaving one open to track the team, "Bugcatcher ninety percent disconnected. Good job folks."

He leaned back and then reached under his desk grabbing a can of Guinness, hidden there for just these sorts of moments. With a pop he snaps it open then relaxes, sipping at it, "Helluva operation."

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[i]Remote Hacking Van, Monte Carlo, Monaco[/i]

As soon as he had gotten word that they'd be in the field and what they are doing, Drevan had spent a week an a half uninstalling, reinstalling, refitting and respecing the computer equipment in the van. He'd ripped out old tech and replaced it with new cutting edge, bleeding edge really. He wasn't going out into the field without the best he could muster. He'd ran a tab up with a few old friends in lulSec to get some of the newest tech and programs. Even paid an old timer for a new flashdrive filled with Nuke programs.

Drevan is booting up the rigging when Kingmaker calls back to him, "Hackerman...funny. Thanks boss." He grins, "Just waiting for feeds. Place those cams right folks." He hums, looking at the layout, "I think I can get wireless connections to security camera's but that's not going to do anything then let me peek..." he hums, looking over the blueprints he can pull up, "Hmmm, there's a junction box on the east side of the building..." He rubs his chin, "But is it worth the risk..."