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


Enzo had already had far too much interesting in his personal opinion as they headed up to the 4th floor after taking out the tech zombies and the sudden ViP coming to them so helpfully. Her security looked like the normal thuggish guys who probably spent more time on the other muscles than their brains but they must be decent to still be alive. He was glad when they sent them back to the entry point. 

He was less glad by the sounds of a large basement network filled with killer monsters and thus very happy to head up to the 4th floor out of those two options. He headed up the stairs with a steady pace, his cardio was not the greatest of all time but it was enough to keep up with the shooters for the present pace of operations.

The groups moved quietly, efficiently though a formerly rather grand and much more impressive executive level. Things were more plush, coffee pod machines and doors looked made of real wood instead of just wood effect doors. It was this area he followed Kadeem and Fabio, making up a small team out of sheer chance and vicinity. 

“These people know how to work. This place is like a palace.” He said pushing a door closed to a checked executive kitchen and left a mark so they knew it was passed. “Room… kitchen 3 clear.” He said over the radio. 

…

They would locate the target.. eventually. Or what was left of them.