The Admiralty
[member="Kole Harper"]
"Got it." Jin suddenly said triumphantly as the beep of the terminal announced access.
"Let's see what you guys have been hiding."
Fingers scrolled an' scrolled, going through data in a ridiculously fast way. Browsing, reading, mining the terminal for any information that could help them with the investigation they were doing. Most of it was gibberish, in some sort of code so the rivals of the gang couldn't just walk in, read and figure everything out. It would take days of decryption to figure it out.
But then...
Jin 'found' something.
"Um." Jin pressed a button and suddenly it was Kole, virtualized, his face half-cloaked and in shadows. Talking to Dillinger out of all people. The last words muffled but they could hear it clearly.
"Kill him if he get close."
Shao replayed it, as if he couldn't believe it, but his eyes were squarely on the reflection of Kole in the terminal. Watching his every move and then some, he just needed to get a little bit... closer. He wasn't making any moves yet, too soon, it needed to be good. They weren't friends, but there was a rigidness to Jin's back that spoke of suppressed tension as the flavor of betrayal went through him.
It looked real.
"Got it." Jin suddenly said triumphantly as the beep of the terminal announced access.
"Let's see what you guys have been hiding."
Fingers scrolled an' scrolled, going through data in a ridiculously fast way. Browsing, reading, mining the terminal for any information that could help them with the investigation they were doing. Most of it was gibberish, in some sort of code so the rivals of the gang couldn't just walk in, read and figure everything out. It would take days of decryption to figure it out.
But then...
Jin 'found' something.
"Um." Jin pressed a button and suddenly it was Kole, virtualized, his face half-cloaked and in shadows. Talking to Dillinger out of all people. The last words muffled but they could hear it clearly.
"Kill him if he get close."
Shao replayed it, as if he couldn't believe it, but his eyes were squarely on the reflection of Kole in the terminal. Watching his every move and then some, he just needed to get a little bit... closer. He wasn't making any moves yet, too soon, it needed to be good. They weren't friends, but there was a rigidness to Jin's back that spoke of suppressed tension as the flavor of betrayal went through him.
It looked real.