Elias grinned a bit; he worked a lot better when there was a time limit. It was something about the adrenaline that pumped through is veins that made him solely focused on the task at hand. With his laptop helping him out, things had become a bit easier but as soon as he had one of the attackers down, another one would pop up. However, as stated earlier, he worked best under pressure. "One hour is plenty of time, you can count on me," he replied in a serious tone, trying his best to break down these hackers as fast as possible. He would be done within the hour and he would make Sanctus Unum pay for what they had done to all those that he cared about. He grinned at the dark tone in Zachariah's voice, his fingers warming up a program to run once he was in. "They won't ever stand a chance against me."<br/><br/>He could only hope that everyone made it to the safety of Zachariah's location. He wasn't sure what he would do if they had been unable to make it. He was sure he wouldn't lose hope, but his confidence would be knocked down, especially if he thought of actually winning against Sanctus Unum. He didn't like the idea of bio-weapons at all. He couldn't ever agree to humans being put in that kind of environment. It definitely ruffled his feathers that they were trying to use Azrai in these experiments. Not to mention Shizu, she seemed like a sweet girl but they had yet to see that other side in her. That side that everyone feared would come out, especially if she was to endure those experiments. He shuddered knowing that they wouldn't stand a chance against a biologically enhanced Oni. Besides, who would want to fight against her? They had been trying to protect her from the beginning.<br/><br/>Elias couldn't help but grin once more. Oh he had just the thing to take their security systems offline. How many times had done that for Ivan and Azrai in the past? Each time he had updated the program, this one that he had now, it would surely destroy all hopes of rebooting their system. "I've got just the thing of that," he said with a smile as he continued to hack into the system. He managed a small breakthrough being able to hack into one of the smaller files, before he was kicked out of the system again. He cursed lowly, thinking that he would have been able to take them out already. However, that was naive of him to think that it would be over so soon. Surely an organization of that size wouldn't be able to go down so fast and he knew that he was right so far, as more systems tried to shut him down.<br/><br/>Good luck with that.<br/><br/>He scoffed a bit, as he thought about a new approaching; he typed a few keys into his laptop, playing around with the new program he had been working on. Of course, it still had a few things that needed to be worked out, but he was desperate at this point. He needed to be in their system and fast, pressing enter, he held his breath as he watched it work. It took longer than a minute for it to run smoothly, but soon the hackers were dropping down one by one. He let out a breath that he had been holding, going back to trying to get into the system, while his laptop took care of those who wanted to distract him from the task.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>She clenched her teeth as she peered around the corner of the building she was using as coverage. This just had to be something to the whole plate of fuck they were being served. Not only had she been informed of the situation, but she had also been told to do an impromptu search and rescue mission at the very last second. She had accepted without hesitation because who was she to deny Zachariah's orders? Besides, she was rather skilled at finding people, a small quirk to her abilities. She pressed her body against as close as she could to the wall as the male in charge looked in her direction. Taking slow and steady breathes; she allowed them to leave ahead of her.<br/><br/>She counted to twenty before she hopped on her motorcycle, placing the helmet on her head. She pulled down the black face shield; she revved up the engine before speeding out onto the road, tracking down the car with the pilot in it. She really wished she wasn't in this situation, she wished that their new hacker ally hadn't had a close friend. It would have been easier to deal with him. But life wasn't simple like that; people always had strings attached to someone else. She sped up the bike, getting closer to the car. Pulling out a G17 SF, she cocked the gun and made sure the safety was off. She had to decide whether to cause a scene or to simply make this look like an accident. Luckily the streets weren't too crowded; she had a little freer reign on this situation. Certainly she didn't want to hurt the pilot in the process. Leaning her body closer to the bike, she lifted up her gun, shooting at the car, giving them a warning shot.<br/><br/>They sped up and she let out a sigh, so they were going to give her a chase. Well, it was a good thing that she was in the mood to continue this, but she was cautious. They could kill the pilot and all the things they had been working towards would end. The hacker would become an emotional wreck and it would be over. Failure was not even supposed to be a thought in her head. Increasing the speed of her bike, she weaved through the light traffic, closing in on the car. She would rescue the pilot, no matter what.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>The car was silent after Ivan spoke to Azrai, Shizu could tell that Azrai was thinking about the words that had been spoken. It was strange, they all had so much to say to one another, yet not a single word left them. She assumed they had things to say about her and they were trying to be kind and not say it in front of her. Half of her wanted to hear what they had to say, but then again it was probably best if she didn't hear it. If they felt that speaking with Azrai about her was not for her ears, then she assumed they were right. They sat in the silence, tension high and their mentality worn out. Her eyes glanced out of the window, noticing the drastic changes of the landscape. This only made her want to know what was happening on this side of Israel.<br/><br/>She tensed when Maverick spoke, fighting the urge to look behind them, but she was told not to look. She could feel her heart accelerate and she noticed how the silence changed from somewhat calm to even more tension and a bit of annoyance. Then they hit something and she closed her eyes, clutching whatever she could grab onto until they were at a stop. She took this opportunity to look out the window, wondering if that person was alright. When the man stood up without a single scratch on his body, she felt her stomach turn slightly. He wasnâ€™t normal, they was no way he could have survived without major injuries. She gripped the arm rest as Maverick slammed on the gas pedal and they were flying down the road. Her eyes looked back only to see that they were still being followed and that man had joined the other side, firing off a few weapons. She felt a hand push her head down, away from the window, as Ivan's body shielded her.<br/><br/>"Just fucking perfect," Ivan grumbled as they were nearing Bethlehem. He moved Shizu out of the line of fire, even though he was sure the enemy wasn't going to try to hurt her. It would be a shame if a stray bullet hit her. He turned around, pointing his gun out of the window; he hadn't liked the blue truck one bit when Maverick first spotted it. If he could take out one of the tires, it would cause them to slow down. However, gunshots hit the blue truck that was not from his gun. He let out a sigh as he lowered his arm, knowing that Zachariah's men could handle those men in the truck. However, the blue truck has doing a rather nice job of dodging some of the shots aimed at them. He clenched his jaw, knowing that they were running out of time. Once again, throwing caution to the wind, Ivan aimed his gun out of the window, shooting off a few rounds, he grinned as one of them finally hit the front tire. He watched in satisfaction as the truck spun, trying to keep from flipping. However, one of Zachariah's men shot the other tire and the truck didn't stand a chance. That should buy them enough time.<br/><br/>------<br/><br/>He let out a curse as the truck tumbled across the barren and battle scarred road. He had been trying his best to not flip over, but this hunk of junk rolled for a while after their second tire had been shot. When they stopped, he climbed out of the window, looking at the piece of shit truck. Anger boiled his body and he kicked the vehicle, leaving a nice dent in the door. His other men climbed out of the car, all seeming to be in the same mood that he was in. Gritting his teeth, he looked after the car that drove away, and he hissed as a bullet ripped across his arm. These bastards were seriously pissing him off.<br/><br/>"They are heading to Bethlehem, sir," he said into his ear piece.<br/><br/>"Good, please proceed to hunt them down," his boss's voice cooed into his ear. "We are running out of time."<br/><br/>"They have reinforcement sir," he said as more bullets came at them.<br/><br/>"Has that even stopped you before?"<br/><br/>He grinned at the venom in his boss's voice. So they were being serious this kill. He looked at enhanced men. "Looks like we're going by foot boys," he said while popping his neck. "And if you can, take down those who oppose us." He could hear the collected chuckles that left his men and soon they were running, however it wasn't a normal run. No, thanks to the experiments that their boss had done, they moved faster than a normal human, seemingly able to keep up with speeding cars. However, they had allowed the car to have a head start but it wouldn't be too hard to catch up, right? First thing was first; they needed to get rid of the annoying reinforcements.