[b][centre][color=c4df9b][h1]The Tech who lifts.[/h1][/color][/centre][/b]

The tech unplugged from the socket he was trying to access in the lobby, he had reading glasses on and had been staring at the tablet trying to back door any part of the system. Even with all their tech and gear, whatever this resident evil style office used, it would not be opened up that easily. The most he had done was get the lobby and reception lights and circulation fans to pull in fresh air that remained turned back on and shut down the damaged area. That was all his dive had allowed him access to. 

It was slim progress if any but this company security was not to be messed with, and this building had hired decent people. Fresh air and some light to see, small victory.

Enzo was hoping he would not have to venture into god knows what this place was too deep, an entire site gone dark, and half the data they gave was useless. No realisation on what, why or up to date exact plans of infrastructure! He had intact found out where the main power and water etc maybe entered from 811 and used some .. creative truths. It worked! Whatever it be, whatever they did, had a pretty serious utility supply system.

He stayed behind the two direct action shooters, they knew their job and he knew when to let others take the starring role. “If the utility people were told the truth, it has to be this side, I really want to avoid spooky redacted basements and play aliens live action today.” He kept the big gun ready, he also kept it for the Israelis' trust, very much away from his back. 

“I'll watch the corridor. If I see it, you'll hear it.” He said lighter than he really felt, he was a tech, not an up front direct action. Though the rather heavy firepower felt very very comforting in the unknown spooky ass mega corp disaster. 

He had been too tall or bulky to sign up, he knew that as multiple recruitment officers had tried to convince him to enlist. “Just leave the servers intact, if you have to, I need something to tap into.” He said he knew Direct action meant action, stuff got broken. An intact system is great, if he had to work around. So be it. 

Extra work for sure. Being alive was far far preferable. He could watch the corridor while they did the soldier thing, staying to your strengths.