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	Bishop spoke as he started heading in the direction of the warehouse. [color=#ff8c00]"Dark it is, faster name anyways. Far as I'm in the know, we need to get in before we can get the information. They have some kind of server or terminal on the inside that's separate from the outside security, standard gig. We get in and get what we need. Naturally you'll be doing the [i]getting in[/i] part and I'll be handling the burning and smashing part."[/color]

	A pause broke Bishop's speech as he looked at the warehouse in question across the dockyard. It almost looked like nobody was home yet the secure door and terminal system on that thing looked like they had been put in yesterday. [color=#ff8c00]"I'm going to guess our fixer's boys are doing their job and drawing attention right about now. Well now, that is one bitchin' door.[/color] He gestured both his hands toward the entrance. Bishop's voice was jovial as he said, [color=#ff8c00]"Ladies first, if you can crack it."[/color]