Fanya clicked on her radio as she stepped cautiously through the hallway, observing the artifacts of the scene,<br/><br/><i>&lt;"<span style="color: purple">This facility was suppose to be one of the research outposts for their 'project' experiments, like Duos. I can only assume some sort of super soldier like experiments. So yes, this does up the ante quite a bit....</span>"&gt;</i><br/><br/>K bent to one knee and the fire team spread out covering the intersection of the hallways with their weapons at the ready. Tension was thick in the air as they took up position.<br/><br/><i>&lt;"<span style="color: purple">Blood looks dried..... at least hours old. This didn't happen too recently then...</span>"&gt;</i><br/><br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/>Santa quickly had the door wired with explosives, primed and ready for detonation.<br/><br/>It was all quiet in the sewers, best time of any to let off a loud explosion around the place. Disquietingly, there was no more word or evidence of Santa's friend that was lost inside the facility.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>