[IC] Falcon Espionage Agency (Espionage/spy rp)

[Swarley]

"Yes, if it's not a problem." Emil didn't drink much, he didn't like to alter his mind, especially when planning. But he was in a public setting and it would be the polite thing to do. He felt his phone vibrate, it was a small pre-paid phone without a lot of bells and whistles so it was hard to track. He looked at his new message and typed out a reply.

We will meet after this current meeting.
-Emil

[BigPapaBelial]

Simon sighs, taps the screen of his bleeding edge phone then disconnects it, "Some people just don't understand the needs of other branches. I understand wanting to talk with the team leads, but can't this have happened during the first meeting? Like right after it? I'm sure we have alot of work to do before this job, and if there are interruptions we can't do those things." He grumbled, thought it was just him exercising his right to gripe nothing more. He hopped out of the bus and down to the ground, closing the door and relocking it behind him. He'd have to find the keys later, he didn't want to keep breaking into it.

Simon followed along behind Elena, in the meantime, his phone was up in his face, his internet browser going, trying to find blueprints and schematics of the place they were going to hit.

By the time they reached Ivy's office he had a general contractors schematic and a year old planners blueprint for the house from a renovations company. He'd need both when he had to go do the job himself to get things in place.

He looked up from his phone, hit the save button on the browser then stood off to the side of the door, waiting, not saying a word, he didn't want to get in trouble by telling his leader for this mission that he thought this meeting was stupid.

[Casterlyrock]

Ivy looked over the three that stood in her office sitting back down in her chair her face showed that something was weighing of her mind "the situation changed, in our clients haste to save his daughter I found out he hired a small team of two to extract the information we want form hammerimer....by less subtle means, I do not want to loose this contract nor risk the life of the child because her father is a idiot" taking a sip of her glass she looked over to simon and elena who she could tell was not please to be in the office.
her thought went to the report she got about a mole in her agency her anger raised slightly inside her thinking one or all of these three could be plotting to destroy what she built "I gave you three this task because i felt you deserve a chance to move up in this agency, but all i am seeing a hearing is proving me wrong....if you do not wish to take the leads say it now and will pass it to someone who wants it...." her tone was harsh as she tightened her fist under the table but she soon to a deep breath calming down "i don't give promotions i give opportunity's, I gave you this information in private so you can prepare your squad how you see fit with it..."

[BigPapaBelial]

Eight snorted, "You can't give me anything else then I already have. And your whole tirade about promotions and moving up in the company isn't all that great of an incentive. And nor is the threat of being demoted, atleast to me. Do you have anyone lined up that can do my job? If you do I'd like to see them try." He shook his head, he didn't care if she was angry, he had a job to do, and all Ivy was doing is blowing scary black smoke around. That's how he saw it. He took out his phone and checked the schematics and blueprints he had gotten from the internet on the building they would need to hit. He had work he needed to do after all, and finding that blasted security hub would have to be one of the things. He could do alot from the outside, but one thing he needed to do was have a hard access to their hardened and wireless security, which meant actually getting on site, and attaching router cables to the things he needed. And he couldn't do that from the office.

Eight tried to puzzle out a way to do what he needed to do while waiting for the point of this meeting to come about. It was painfully clear that there was no one else on this team that could do what he could do. That meant he was all on his own which is usually the case for a hacker and computer technical support operative. His line of work was at a premuim, so few operatives in the FEA and outside it went down the same track. Everyone else was black ops, or long range support, or disguise and infiltration. There was a reason why he didn't usually meet his fellow operatives like this, he couldn't relate to them, and they couldn't relate to him either. He heaved a sigh, starting to conceive a plan on how to get himself onto the property to get those hardwire jacks in place. So much to do, and so little time.

[Swarley]

"I did not mean to disappoint you," Emil said, his voice deeply sympathetic, believable to anyone, though he did not believe it one bit himself. "I do however think you are placing the blame on the wrong people, we have done nothing wrong yet, I believe a job like this does not need a violent touch as well, in fact I don't think any job should end in violence, but you seem to be thinking that we are the one's who are going to be going in there guns blazing, but we have planned nothing of the sort." His face made it seem like he actually thought that this mission would be the best use of their time, even if he actually thought that there were much more important things they could be assigned to rather than saving some rich political person's daughter, but that's what he gets for working freelance now. "I think the best use of our time right now would be to get back the work, planning is key for a mission such as this and we don't want to jeopardize the integrity of the assignment. How much time do you think we have before the other organization is going to move in?" He had a look of sincere concern on his face, he felt nothing.

[Pirouette]

Elena stood there in disbelief as she and the other team leads were scolded for some alleged wrong doing. "I'm sorry? Did we do something wrong?" Elena said with a very scrappy tone, "Why are we being harshly criticized minutes after being assigned team leads? Is this because of the complication? I don't really see how we can be blamed for the incompetence of someone far outside our realm of control. In fact! I'd wager the only person in this room who could possibly have control of the father would be you, Ivy!" Elena scowled towards her boss, thinking this whole thing was ridiculous. She has been here for years and suddenly her worth was being questioned? Unbelievable.

"Anyway..." Elena broke the tense air in a much calmer tone, "We should predict heavier security. No doubt our target is going extra cautious and overly generous with his guard placements. Infiltration teams will likely not be able to smuggle in contraband so we might have to get creative with defending ourselves if it comes to that."

[Alexjits]

Shingle arrived back into work a few hours later wearing a suit, He walked towards his desk and sat himself down going through the notes and writing up important information on his computers looking through a few reports. He then spotted Kimberly as he let out quite the deep sigh now sometimes looking up at her he continued to do his job.

[DiZL ReloadeD]

As Alfred arrived at the shooting range, he took a pair of earplugs and a sniperrifle from the stock. He placed his sniperrifle and slowly loaded the gun, bullet after bullet. Then he took aim at the targets, he took a few deep breaths and slowly pulled the trigger. BANG! The Bullet hit the dummy's head. "Bull's Eye, I better extend the range, elseway I won't get better. Too easy already~" Alfred sighted as he switched position to extend the range.

[BigPapaBelial]

Simon nodded, "I can help with the heavier security. Just let me work my magic, I can make it so you're practically invisible digitally, physically, well that's up to you guys on the ground. I can reroute patrols even if I have too, it's not that hard to put through a fake order on a radio. Access can be pretty much unlimited and utterly perfect once I get my hands on a system." He smiled, "And look at that, I won't actually have to go full on site to set up my intrusion system, they contracted the security out. Give me twenty minutes and I can have us a back door into their phones, cameras, and any laser or infrared systems they might have. I can make you ghosts. And with about an hour I can have iron clad alias for everyone who needs to go on site. With back ups too if we can't swing the main ones." He nods in triumph, ready to go.

[Casterlyrock]

Ivy leaned back in her chair and took a deep breath realizing she was being unfair and that the three are the right picks for this job, she laced her fingers under her chin listening to the plans that were being weaved but the creeping feeling that one could be a double agent was in the back of her mind "I may be a bitch sometimes...but i will always admit it when it happens, this is your three's op...I will stay out of it unless I need a update closer to launch, if you need anything my office is open....you three can prepare with your teams..." Ivy pushed away her glass of bourbon in a subtle motion and picked up some files that were on her desk.

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Kimberly sat in front of Ivy's office taking phone calls,doing some paper work and munching on a container of strawberries she always had on her desk, when she would get a feeling of being watched every once in a while, it was just when she looked around no one was being obvious in their looking...but everyone was a spy in some way so covert was some peoples game, so she went back to her work.

[TheFake]

Todd walked into the office clad in a dark green shirt and jeans. Setting his suitcase down, her leaned on Kimberly's desk with a smile.

"Hi dear. I heard on my way in that there's something going on. My flight out of Europe was a little bit delayed so I guess I missed the briefing."

[Casterlyrock]

Kimberly returned the smile and reached into her desk pulling out a folder "Miss Ivy is in a meeting right now, so here is the outline of what is going on, seems to be kinda messy" she closed the drawer to her desk grabbing another strawberry from her dish "if there is any questions im sure one of the team leads will help you out or you can make a appointment with miss Ivy"

[TheFake]

He picked up the folder and leafed through it quickly.

"Thanks, I'll be in my office."

Picking up his briefcase again, he left for his office and detoured briefly to grab a cup of coffee. Juggling all three items at once, he entered his office and managed to close the door behind himself. Setting everything onto his desk, he sat down to go over the mission files in more detail.

[BigPapaBelial]

Sometime later on the other side of the city

A guard looked at the repair order critically, then up at the man in front of him. The guard looked down again then hummed softly, before asking, "Maintenance on the contractee database? We had something like this week ago." The repair man nods, "I know we were going through our work orders, we found a discrepancy in something one of our newbies who came that day did. I've been sent to take a look and fix anything that might be wrong." The repair man offered a copy of the last weeks maintenance checklist, with some very carefully hidden and inserted problems that Eight would apparently repair. The guard nodded, then stamped a temporary pass for the repair man. Eight nodded and headed inside, navigating the halls and stairs until he comes to the large room holding the database computers. Once inside the lowlight of the room allows him to relax, no one patrols down there regularly, he can do his work in relative peace.

Simon removes various pieces of tech, a high powered, long range wireless router with a booster and an external powerpack, a snake cam with intrusive wire connectors. This he uses to record various shots of camera footage from the mission site. He also copies security codes and alarm system code to a high end phone he brought with him so he can use them if need be during the op.

It takes him a few minutes to get everything set up, and also to place the router with booster and powerpack in a place that would be out of the way and mostly invisible. As the router is shelf bought, along with the battery pack and the booster is just a conglomeration of parts if they are found it'd be hard to trace. Not that he was going to give them the chance to trace it. As soon as the op was over, he'd give a command to a tiny acid bomb on the router, enough acid in there to burn away all the important parts of the router, booster and power pack.

Sometime later he's back at base, in the command vehicle, up loading the info to the computer system. He brings out his phone and texts to Elena,

Eight here,
Did you want to go over those alibis and alias now?
I'm in the command vehicle. I can get them set up for you.