<span style="font-style: italic">"Va te faire foutre!"</span>Brown spat the words at him as if she controlled the outcome.<span style="font-style: italic">"You tell me what you want and I'll listen. If I don't like, I walk away and you shoot me in the head the end. If I like, I follow what you say. Comprendre?!" </span>He understood clearly that the armanians were not ones to sit idle. This was killing her. Just having to hear him out was like nails scrapping against a chalk board to her. Painful. However, Brown needed to hear his words. France had troops on both sides and was playing a neutral place. It output the best intelligence officers but failed to chose a side. This meant it was defending from both sides, and fighting both sides. Neutrality was really a ploy though. It's development in a certain chemical vaccination would make the rebels take the advantage or the armanians to control the population. However, the side effects of this said chemical is still unknown. Neither side knows about this yet.<br/><br/>" Your people have a base nearby. However, what I want to know is...a little more pressing. I have a pill that may cure the virus. The side effects are unknown as of yet. We know that the virus effects both sides and thus is a danger. But your people created it and have the advantage no? I'm going to give you this pill. If the virus is curable this would do it. What I need to know is what happens after the crystal goes away." He handed her the pill not explaining any more than this. It was best that they think France is trying to help them. " With this good token of trust I will leave you with medical supplies and a choice. Do you return back to base or not? I need to take my leave before the crystal warriors show up."<br/><br/>He left through the shadows traveling back to the car he had used to follow rose. It was time to follow rose again. The container was a key to what the french wanted to do.<br/><br/><br/>----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Our transport is here and you are one of the people who need to go for calibration for a mech in Afghanistan."</span>Rose listened to Ackerman for a second this was news. She would get a mech? When were intelligence agents privy to giant mechanical things? There was a pause where she filled him on brown missing.<span style="font-style: italic">"Okay, look, this place, its just us, and her. There is no civilians. She's as good as dead, either the virus her people sent over would kill her or she would starve to death. Let's go."</span>Rose nodded. No matter the effort she made to find brown...she just would not be found. Better to not dwell then punish herself over it.<br/><br/>Before they could get into more pressing matters someone shouted to them. Then the giant hanger door broke open. Just broke open! A female of the pre-teen age was standing in front of them. Half her jaw was covered in crystal. Crystal? Rose tensed up but didn't let any fear show while others pulled out guns to point at the female. There was a clicking sound while the guns got loaded quickly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Stop-"</span>There was a gust of warm air then five crystals fell in front of five soldiers. Rose stepped back not grabbing for a weapon but instead kept her back to the wall in order to cover the container on her back. This container was meant for something but she did not want to find out right this second what it would be used for. The soldiers turned into complete crystals. It was the final step before they turned into the virus.<span style="font-style: italic">"this nonsense!"</span>There was a giggle before the female spoke again.<span style="font-style: italic">"I did it again!"</span><br/><br/>" Ackerman..." She whispered aware that any movement could trigger this into a very bad situation.  Her ability to move objects could be used but any fast movement would be risky. It was best to play it by the safest way possible. Especially, since the container was still a mystery."I have an idea." This was a situation that intelligence agents were built for.<br/><br/>" What is you want? Why did you come here besides making more of you? I can understand if it was instinct but you seem intelligent.  why? " The words were an echo in her head but rather than be quit and point a gun at the enemy sometimes being aware that confronting the enemy can be worse. A virus like this should not have made here yet so the only other option was that she did it to herself. The question remained: why? Then why could she still think on her own?<br/><br/>The next move was up to Ackerman. Would they get out alive?