Agent Velvet's fingerprint triggered a response from the security button.
[Access granted]
Fpsssshhhh
The doors of the undercover base slowly opened, revealing a large hall akin to an extremely large garage.
About ten individuals in different clothes, a mixture of men and women were busily navigating through a couple of computers. Their eyes were extremely focused, evidenced by the fact that they didn't even notice the arrival of the agent.
Not offended in the least bit by their behavior, as though she were used to it, her soft voice resounded in the atmosphere. ''Any new development?''
The group of agents finally noticed the arrival of Velvet.
One of them, a tall gentleman stood up and sighed ''Nothing yet boss. This is futile''
A dark-skinned lady with a petite physique, probably with roots tied to the Urna continent, chimed in ''No traces of their base, no sign of movements, nothing''
The group stared at the boss, awaiting her response as she was in deep thought.
