OOC: Hop right in Fallen angel, add the profile to the SSrpg profiles topic while your at it so people can find it if they need to
Fitz slowly crept towards the door, keeping as silent as possible, eyes darting around carefully. He reached up to scratch his head, all the tensity had put him on edge and he couldn't stand it.... He clutched his gun tight, keeping it ready.... With a sudden lunge, he kicked the door with well practiced aim, the lock breaking through the wooden frame. He Steped in, sweeping his gaze across the room. He pulled up his phone, mumering "
Records room clear... How are you?" Trix's familiar voice responded "
I'm, ok... cleared the route to the roof but I got plugged.... Healing's kicked in but the bullet hurts like a b**ch..." Fitz casually responded as if getting shot was an every day thing "
Then dig the bast*** out...." She shot back "
With what? My bare hands? My knife is poisened remember... I'll let Jeff take a look at it when we get back...." He didn't like the idea of dealing with a bullet wound for the rest of the job... that would slow her down alot... He responded "
Ok then... Downloading the files now, check in with me in 5 minutes." He fliped the phone closed...
Jeff had worked out all the computer. He flicked on his torch, bringing it across the room untill he found the computer. He made his way over to it cautiously, slipping the flash drive in, opening it up and running the onimous program on it. According to Jeff, it should do everything for him. In Jeff's words, it was 'idiot proof.'