As Molotob's name left Nick's mouth, Bulldog just remembered something. It might be a long shot, but worth a try, so he sent another message Kevin, marked urgent. >>Man, sorry to bother you again at this hour, but i got some new info. You said to check back with you if someone more remarkable popped up besides those black ops guys. Well, there's this guy [attached picture, cut from the comm trid feed], some Dr. Molotob, allegedly a researcher, and magical talent. Know anything about him? Word for the wise: be extra careful if you have to ask others, this is one extremely mean bastard. And the same corp as i mentioned before.<<
He then got back to the others. "Well, i seriously doubt they had a home spider in the system besides the one helping out those two goons. These are the guys that made KE reroute traffic around the area to make looking for you easier. I think they might have posed as official law-enforcement to building security and completely took over." He thought for a moment. "And Nick is right, of course. Waltzing in under the eyes of a watchful spider might not be healthy. Fang, is there some possibility of using Nick's hardware as he approaches the building to get some access? I doubt the panicbutton signals are hardwired, there has to be some signal going in and out of there. Or as he says, he has regular access, as a guest, can't you use that to get a hold of the system from afar?" Drek, drones outside, spider inside... i hate when things get this complicated. Just for a moment, Bulldog missed the simplicity of the real jungle.