PhoenixScientist Character generation

Under the cover of Eclipse's nocturnal shroud, Special Agent Slaine Rowan stealthily approached the clinic were Hernandez worked. The dim glow of streetlights cast elongated shadows on the quiet street as they surveyed the surroundings. The clinic's facade remained innocuous, a mask concealing potential secrets.

Meanwhile, in the digital realm, Senior Special Agent Alex Mercer delved into the electronic archives, unearthing a trail of synth brain deliveries destined for Alfredo Hernandez months prior. The revelation sent a ripple of realization through the investigation. Hernandez, a figure intertwined with NovaGen's possible clandestine operations, had not only facilitated surgeries but had a direct connection to synth brain acquisitions.

The connections between Hernandez and the clinic became even more apparent as Alex sifted through data. Hernandez had performed surgeries for NovaGen's clients without an adequate medical license, in the very clinic and in the same dates where he received deliveries of synth central processing cores, more commonly known as synth brains.

As Slaine carefully approached the clinic entrance, the air was thick with a sense of anticipation. They navigated the shadows, their movements deliberate and cautious. But an electronic lock, that was not there before, is now preventing the entrance through the clinic backdoor.

Slaine looks around the clinic but finds only the visible, open and public front door besides the discreet but locked back door as a means of entry.

Special Agent Slaine Rowan approached the clinic's front door, the subtle creaking of the hinges inside breaking the silence of the night. The façade appeared ordinary, the door was closed and security cameras checked the street and the main entrance. Because of the creaking, they got a IBI surveilance equipment and hearing aids, so they could hear some activity inside. It was hard to know exactly what was happening, but someone was surely there.

After checking that there are 6 windows, a possible mechanical lock in the front entrance - that also has 2 surveillance cameras - a back door with an electronic lock, and no other ways in or out of the clinic, Slaine contacts Alex Mercer, who was back in the hotel, using his notebook to look into NovaGen's activities:

"Hello. Alex here."

"We've got only 2 entrances, and the back has an electronic lock that I don't think I can get through. The front I might be able to get into but they both have a camera on them."
Also 6 windows, which I wouldn't be surprised if they were alarmed.
I can check if we have a way in with one of the windows, but I'll have to be careful.
Or we can keep surveillance for the night, and work something out later.
It depends on what our window for this op is."
As Slaine speaks into their com, hushed despite having moved away from the clinic, they are keeping eyes moving, scanning the clinic and surrounding area.

Ensconced in the shadows outside the clinic, Special Agent Slaine Rowan maintained a vigilant watch, concealed from prying eyes. The night held its secrets close, and Slaine, hidden in the cloak of darkness, observed patiently.

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After a couple of hours, before Alex could arrive, the stillness was shattered by the creaking of the backdoor. Alfredo Hernandez emerged, carrying a bundle of items, and a datapad clutched tightly in his grasp. Slaine's eyes narrowed as they focused on the clandestine figure making a hurried exit.