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	It had been one week since they had gotten the plans and layouts for the facility, and it had helped out immensely. Miranda looked through the plans when they got them, and it got to the point where she memorized the entire layout. Using this knowledge, she created a realistic scenario, making a holographic projection of the facility, and recreating it in the basement of the mansion. It wasn't too hard for her, but nevertheless, she wasn't too thrilled at not really being able to participate much in the simulations. She felt virtually useless, but just went with it overall.

	For training leading up through the week, the group didn't do too horribly. Each person had their good days, each person had their bad days, but by the end of the week, everyone would be able to feel more confident in their abilities. By the time they did their last session, no one actually got hit by any weapons from any enemies during the simulation. Of course, that was all it was, just a simulation, what happened in reality could be something completely different. As well as be a real life or death situation that they couldn't just get out of.

	Now, they were getting ready to head to the facility itself, and luckily for them, apparently Charles had a jet or something that could easily get them to where they needed to go in Northern Canada. When they reached the facility, they would need to divide up into two smaller groups, ensuring that they could move throughout the facility quickly in hopes of shutting it down completely. However, they had yet to come up with any sort of ideas about who was going to be in which group, they'd have to make that choice on their way there.

	[color=00aeef]"Follow me if you will... There is much to do in a short amount of time, and we have a long way to go before we reach our destination,"[/color] Charles said, leading the group to what almost looked like a military jet or something similar. It was pretty big though, and easily could fit them all. They had a pilot who would stay with the jet when they reached their destination, so they could sit in the back and discuss more of what exactly they needed to do.

	Miranda took a seat on the plane, not too sure what exactly they were going to be doing, all she really knew was that they needed to mess with and possibly destroy a facility that could cause problems for them in the future. During their week at the mansion, they had only heard rumors that the CIA was looking for those responsible for the robbery of files from their archives, but they didn't have any leads yet. Which meant that luckily, no one came after them. 

	The papers that Ellie had grabbed at random had more than just floor plans and an idea of how many people would likely be there, them combined with the ones that Erik had, provided an entire descriptive layout, complete with security systems and everything. So as far as she knew, they were just about set to take this facility down. [color=AC42B2]"So... We already talked about splitting into 2 teams of three to explore the facility... Anyone have any ideas who should be in which group?"[/color] she asked, and once everyone was on board and in a seat, the plane took off.