Nate sat in a kind of shock. He heard what Desmond said, but had no idea how to respond. Instead he simply sipped at the liquid within his glass, not even certain what he was drinking anymore. Nate’s mind flashed back to everything he he knew, everything he’d been told.<br/><br/><span style="color: #aaaaaa"><span style="font-style: italic">I have a job for you mister Nate,</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">And what would that be?</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">A heist, there is something I want, and I will pay very dearly for it, it’s in a very secure building, held under very high security. I will feed you details as needed. You understand. This is very secret and highly sensitive. Can you do it?</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Yah, how much you gunna pay?</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">More then you could imagine, I have made a pre-payment to retain your services already. Is this enough</span><br/>Nate had looked at the screen on his reader and noticed a sudden jump in his energy, something that made his legal account look like it held nothing but dust. Was the guy kidding? This kind of energy as a pre-payment made him stare for long moments.<br/><span style="font-style: italic">This is eight times my regular fee?</span><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Yes mister Nate, and you will get twice this amount when the job is complete</span><br/>Nate stared at the suddenly empty screen as the call ended. He looked back to the screen containing his accounts. He then looked at his private database and noticed the small note. He pressed it and it showed him schematics of a building.</span><br/><br/>Nate reviewed this first contact in minute details looking for clues and finding nothing there except the same trepidation and paranoia he’d had that first day. It had been there and then he’d decided he needed to get some new Beast to get this done. He needed every edge. He stared blankly at the floor and tried to recall the details of how he’d seen this day playing out. This had certainly not been it. Everything in the last few minutes and hours leading to the here and now replayed in his mind leaving him with a sense of overwhelming confusion.<br/><br/>Nate slowly worked through everything that had happened. He didn’t enjoy adrenaline journeys at all. They were not his things. His work was all digital. He was a master at breaking in. A master filch. Some called it hacking. He called it filching. He handled files, data, digital signals in and out. Not the physical dangers.<br/><br/>Nate finally nodded to Desmand. “Um yah, yah, we need a plan. We need a plan,” he said unsteadily. He eyed the other two with an odd nervous edge. He leaned back finished his glass and set it down he closed his eyes for a moment attempting to organize his thoughts. He pulled a very small device from his pocket with many different wires spiraling out like tentacles from a central pad that was only two inches by two inches. Nate’s eyes flew open as he activated the pad with a quick flick of his fingers over the screen. A complex bio-lock of his own devising. As he entered sequences of numbers and letters pulling up the schematics he spoke.<br/><br/>“Where headed to level eight, the building is a top secret military laboratory hidden in plain sight as a pharmaceutical firm. There are 31 floors inside the building. What we want is on floor 29. I was originally going scale the outside of the building. Enter into the secure data room on floor 19 and acquire the data that I required to enter floor 21-31 as they are all under intense security and unmapped on my schematics. At which point I was going to break into the secure floor, located the package on floor 29 and make my escape the way I had first entered.”<br/><br/>He finished with his searches and turned the device to face Jason, “this is the schematics of the first 19 floors of the building,” he said as he scrolled through the displays of schematics that showed pretty much what one would expect from work space in the upper levels. Then he flicked to a street view of a very lovely sector. “This is the location of the building in the sector on level eight.”<br/><br/>With this Nate fell silent, much calmer now that he was actually in his element. Electronic files and planning a heist. None of this unknown adrenaline rushing dangerous stuff. Nate’s voice which has started out shaky and flat now took on the regular bubbly life the male always held about him.