[center][h1][color=ec008c]Samantha Dalton - Callsign: Chaos[/color][/h1][/center]

[u][i][b][center][h1]Stepping up the chaos[/h1][/center][/b][/i][/u]

[center][h1]Souk Semmarine, Marrakesh, Morocco[/h1][/center]
[center][h2]1355 Local Time[/h2][/center]

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Samantha had cleared the tent. She and Purna were the only two inside. She had slapped up cameras to get her eyes on what was happening so she could monitor the situation outside. Purna had taken the job of reporting into Wilk. Samantha took a moment to check in with Bob and the cameras. [color=ec008c]“The heavies had kicked in the front door at the gate. The natives are in full route. There are still operatives trying to reach us but the mass exodus of innocents is slowing them down. They are still trying to hide their activities from the locals.”[/color] Samantha found that tidbit interesting. There were definitely groups that Artemis had bought off. She had identified some known local criminal syndicates in the area. She had the intel from when she worked in the region. They didn’t seem to want the locals to know they had been bought. She would analyze what that meant later. 

She turned her attention to the data that Bob was sending through her encrypted uplink to the dead drop server. She had set it up very carefully with Rose’s situation in mind. That dead drop server had a satellite uplink but was also in a faraday cage with a kill switch that would sever all lines of communication and power out physically. Samantha was taking no chances downloading a virus or worse yet... Rose’s personality laying in a buffer or server just waiting for an opportunity. She began to search for what they were doing in the tent. She couldn’t find any data on it. When she heard Viper talking about a bioreactor and scale she began to look more closely at the equipment in the lab. She looked at the two small tanks. She would have thought they had a much larger tank of the neurotoxin by now. The equipment was the kind used by scientists for DNA research and gene splicing. There were stainless steel lab tables with microscopes, centrifuges, a dialysis machine, and some other electronic lab equipment. 

Samantha began to think out loud. [color=ec008c]“There are only two small tanks because they are extrapolating this from her blood. She can only donate so much blood at a time without dying. Unless she sacrificed one of her clones to harvest its blood. Even then though, the human body only carries approximately 2 gallons of blood. Once extrapolated, there wouldn’t be much. That might not matter if it is potent enough.”[/color] She took a moment to check the cameras and caught Chuck’s charge into the exo officer and winced as the man went flying. She noted that Nord was moving slower and something seemed wrong with one of the legs on his suit. It didn’t look like it was bending properly. Jamie looked like a metallic native warrior god dancing among peons. She would have to tell him later he deserved extra points for style.