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The information that Mark was relaying to Athena was nothing short of surprising to her. To her understanding, it seemed like every single crime syndicate on the world was working together, and not in a war with each other and fighting each other. Seemed like the crime organizations of the world figured out how to run things. It wasn't just a superficial, localized thing either. There were ties all over the world and the roots ran deep. It was far, far easier to list out where the Syndicate didn't have their hands in. The scope of what Athena and Mark had gotten themselves into had come as quite a shock to her. She didn't know it was this big. "Jesus... how deep does this shit run?" Athena sighed, continuing to look at the list in front of her.

One name in particular seemed to catch Mark's attention, causing Athena to focus her attention back in on the screen. Ektarina Kolhakova. Athena had never been to Morocco, but she knew that a trip there was going to lead to some hopefully very fruitful intelligence that would lead to the collapse of this syndicate. Athena was getting a grip of what they were really getting themselves into. The two of them, taking care of all this. It was nothing short of amazing, and the two were definitely trained enough to take care of it.

"Of course I'm with you." Athena scoffed, "What kind of question is that?" The INTERPOL agent shook her head, before folding her arms. "You ever been to Morocco? I don't think I've ever been." Athena asked curiously, as she looked over at Mark. "Hopefully she cooperates with us. I don't want to fight for nothing..." Athena said, before walking over to a pile of hard disks. "We got everything we need here? I think it's almost time for us to pack up and leave."
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The airport was one of the last places you'd ever want to chase someone down, especially if that someone was aligned with INTERPOL and had the governments of various countries on their side. If the Serbians hadn't fucked off by then, they were in for a storm. Luckily, by the time they'd reached the airport there seemed to be no signs of trouble to be found. Pulling up Mark at the security gate, the personnel around the gate were a bit wary of the vehicles that had just arrived, especially with Mark's smashed up Range Rover. Though, the pass he flashed, as well as Athena's pass had relieved the guards of a moderate amount of suspicion. They were still confused as to why the car was smashed up in the first place, or why there were bullet holes in it, but it was better that they leave it alone and not question it. Some questions were better left unanswered, after all.

Pulling into the hangar, Athena was a little reluctant to hop out of the vehicle, relishing in the sheer comfort of the vehicle before she finally got out. As comfortable as the car was, she still had a job to do. Hopping out, Athena immediately went to the car's trunk and opened it up, revealing various computers and hard drives in the back. Knowing how these things usually went, it was going to take a while to fully comb through the data by themselves. They were field agents - although that didn't mean they didn't know how to process these things, there was probably going to be stuff they were going to miss while they combed through. Athena pulled out a bag with a couple of laptops and hard drives, before walking over to the same desk that Mark had set his stuff up at.

"There better be something useful." Athena said, before opening the laptops and booting them up. The laptops took a while to boot up, but once she was able to get in, Athena started to dig for files, and it wasn't long until she found some stuff that had caught her attention. There were a lot of numbers flying about, but then Athena started to see some cities, which was what really caught her eye. "Hey... it looks like they're operating out of a lot of places..." Athena said, scrolling through, "London, Rome, Monaco.... and New York City?" Athena raised an eyebrow, before turning to Mark. "I've never dealt with these guys in New York City. I've dealt with the mob, triads, cartels, and a bunch of other organized crime... but not the Serbian mob." Athena said to Mark, stepping aside to allow him to take a closer look.




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Athena shook her head and sighed. "Holding up just fine here. As long as nobody comes up to us." The INTERPOL agent said, glancing behind her to double check if a car was anywhere nearby. Only the regular civilian cars were nearby, meaning that they were in the clear for now, and Athena could let her guard down just a bit. She sat back in her seat, letting herself sink in the rather comfortable seats that the Range Rover had to offer. She definitely saw why people bought these things now, because boy, were they comfortable. Not a single bump could be felt as she was keeping pace with Mark.

"What do you think is on those computers?" Athena asked, glancing back at the equipment in the rear. "I hope it's something good..." Athena mused, "If they were willing to go this hard for it... there's got to be valuable data, right?" Usually when people went to these lengths to recover something, it proved to be valuable in the end. However, these were European gangs she was dealing with. She wasn't nearly as familiar with them as she was with American gangs. She wasn't sure about how they operated, at least not to the extent of familiarity that she was with the American gangs.
Sticking close to Mark, Athena kept the throttle punched and kept as close as possible to her partner. Due to the hole in the air Mark was punching in front of her, Athena had an easier time staying behind him and keeping with him. The cars behind her, however, also had just as easy of a time with it as she did and were quickly catching up. Though, knowing how defensive driving classes worked, she knew what was coming up next and she was prepared for it. Athena didn't grip the steering wheel too hard, ready to react to Mark accordingly as he made whatever move he was going to make.

Hearing what she assumed to be a pistol shot, she saw Mark's rear window shatter somehow, before she saw the brake lights light up. Pressing the pedal accordingly, she whipped her steering wheel to the left, sticking close to him as they went down the tight streets of Amsterdam. These streets were not made for these vehicles, and it was proven by how much space they had between them and the canal as they sped past everyone. A bridge soon came up, where Athena let off the throttle and let the car take it as naturally as it could, before turn onto a cobbled road.

Glancing behind again, she could see that only one Mercedes had managed to stick with her and Mark, before glancing back in front. "We've got one more on our ass!" Athena replied, before the road opened up ahead. Based on how the car pulled aside, they were definitely lining up a shot on either her or Mark. Putting a hand down, she quickly pulled her pistol out of her holster, transferring it to her other hand, and holding it low as she watched the car pull up aside her. As soon as the car left her blindspot, she aimed her pistol at what she assumed to be the driver's side, and fired off a few shots. Some landed on the hood, but one definitely shattered the windshield. Athena wasn't sure if it had actually hit the driver, but it was a big enough shot to throw off the car to the point where it got off of Athena's trail. "I think that's all of them." Athena replied, before putting her pistol back in its holster.
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