ears, he nodded in approval of the team he had gathered as he pulled Gideon up on the large screen so everyone can see. The look on Gideon’s face was as grim a look as he could remember as the computer whizz prepares them for the video he had received, care of Dia. He places his palms flat against the desk to keep from destroying it as the anger level in the room goes Defcon one. The bloody image of Mathias appeared on the screen. He has been worked over severely, one shoulder dis-proportioned and hanging out of its socket from being beaten while restrained. The warriors start moving around the room, agitated and growling in response to the images, their eyes going amber and their bodies vibrating with hostility. Collectively they stiffen as Mat’s image fades and is replaced with grainy surveillance footage, the young Gen One female is easily recognizable to everyone immediately.Carys Chase, caught on tape in an intimate moment with that fucking fighter. The air was sucked out of the room as they realized the extent to which Diabolus will go, the young breedmate, a beloved and precious niece to all of them, stalked like prey by the despicable male. She wasn't a warrior or even a diplomat like her mother, pulling her into this situation had raised the stakes yet again. Moving quickly, he ends the video feed* I want you out there now, Gid has sent the coordinates of the location to each of you. *Pulling a box from the desk drawer, he flips the lid revealing Rio’s confiscated UV ammo rounds* Load up with some of these, I don’t know what you’ll be facing, but I want you prepared. The lab where you are headed to was one of Drago’s, we destroyed it long ago, Gid’s intel is showing that it may be in use once again. I want everyone on comms, I want constant updates and I want Mathias brought home.
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