Spy Mage System

112 Quesada’s Bases

Stunned, I diverted my head from Nikki to Fulton, seeing that he had at long last contacted us and now remained close to us rather than in front of us. “You constructed this?” I asked him.

Fulton nodded his head once and turned his head towards me while taking a gander at me from the side of his face, appearing to concentrate on my eyes as he shouted out. “It’s represents Focal American Military.”

He went calm briefly as he let us ingest what he had recently said. I felt staggered by the disclosure and the unexpected acknowledgment that I was remaining here in this world while conversing with a man association with his own exposed hands...alone.

“We have wands put away in our weapon room, so we should go there first.”

He strolled before us and began driving the way once more down an alternate way, seeing that we were now all following him while Vicki remained clutching my arm and pulling me alongside her. We trailed closely behind him, passing more individuals wearing robes or relaxed dress as we strolled past them to keep strolling down the long way that appeared to have vast exciting bends in the road down it before we happened upon an enormous entryway where Fulton quit strolling and headed back in the other direction to check us out.

He held on until we halted and watched every one of us from behind before he strolled back dependent upon us, taking a gander at me while he remained before me again before he got out a card that was in his pocket and held it out towards me. “Take this card,” he trained me as he gave it over to me before he dismissed and kept strolling from us once more, causing us to trail not very far behind him once more.

I took a gander at the card in my grasp and read it over. It read: Focal American Military Organization.

“Focal American Military,” I murmured to myself as I gave it to see the opposite side before I gave it back over to him who took it from my hand once more.

Fulton said nothing more before he pivoted, making the way for the left half of all while he strolled within it as we trailed behind him in single record behind him before he shut the entryway behind him with an uproarious snap that repeated surrounding us.

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As the entryway shut behind us, a lot of elevated lights came on that uncovered a room that was large enough for 100 individuals to stroll in immediately while we as a whole remained there in shock prior to turning our consideration back to Fulton who was taking a seat at one of the tables that were made from glass on each side of him before we as a whole sat down at them peacefully.

“This is normally where we get our weapons, vehicles, data that is vital. It’s given to us,” he said as he removed his card from his pocket and slid it across the table so that all of us might see. “This card is your entrance key to go back and forth in here freely.”

“For what reason did you show it to me first however?” I asked him.

He shrugged his shoulders before he collapsed his hands together before him on the table before he responded to me.

“You know why,” he said.

I nodded my head accordingly as I turned my eyes back towards the entryway, attempting to check whether there were any gatekeepers remaining beyond it before I understood there weren’t any watchmen standing watchman over it whatsoever, which made me wonder where they were?

“Where are they?” Nikki asked as she turned her eyes back towards Fulton while she sat opposite him, collapsing her hands together as she gazed at him. “I don’t believe it’s really smart to allow individuals just to waltz in here.”

“It’s difficult,” Fulton told her with a shake of his head. “I needed to make an exceptional room that would make it more straightforward for those individuals to come in and out.”

“A room?” Nikki inquired. “Your meaning could be a little more obvious.”

Fulton raised his head towards her, viewing at her with a slight grin all the rage as he talked. “The room is loaded up with unique walls that must be opened from beyond it and shut from within it.” He stopped briefly as he watched me for a response.

“This spot is a mix of a lab room, office, capacity, weapon room and significantly more. That is the reason I’m giving you folks the card,” he said. I stammered, “But you didn’t-”

“Now,” he said. “We really want to track down Felix Quesada, but I’m not precisely certain where his whereabouts are.” Nikki shrugged her shoulders next to him as she made some noise. “But you can sort out where he is.”

I couldn’t resist the opportunity to laugh without holding back at what they were talking about before I shook my head and thought about what he had recently said. “Indeed, I have assembled a few hypotheses of certain sorts to perhaps assist me with tracking down him but, he’s out of control,” Fulton shrewdly answered while looking directly at me with a stoic expression as though he was guessing what I might be thinking.

I looked away at him to check out the room. But he then took out a remote, and out of nowhere, a screen sprung up on the wall as though there was a projector toward the rear of the room. It showed a guide with specks out of control.

“What do those specks depend on?” Vicki asked, looking out from behind Malachi as I kept on gazing at the screen where a few spots were hovered over in yellow while others were gotten out by lines getting through them in red. Fulton grinned at her as he answered.

“Those dabs address where we figure Quesada may be at the present time,” he nodded his head once as he made some noise. “Those are his bases or anything you desire to call them at the present time.” He stopped briefly to investigate everybody before he talked once more. “As a rule in this season, exactly in December, he normally goes to acquire the cash that he promises to give consistently to his family as a Christmas present.”

Yet again malachi lifted his hand to shout out as Fulton nodded his head in acknowledgment. “Thus, h-he does that consistently?” he inquired.

Fulton nodded his head indeed before he answered. “That is right.”

“Thus, we ought to track down him at one of these bases?” I inquired. “But imagine a scenario in which he’s not there any longer?” Fulton sat once more into his seat as he collapsed his hands together before him.

Vicki snickered delicately while checking me out. “All things considered, in the event that he were not to be there, he would presumably be at home, doing some kind of Christmas festivity for himself with his family or something almost identical.” She put down with Nikki as Fulton gazed at me while I kept on glancing back at the screen of the guide of the spots where Quesada may be.

There were somewhere around two dozen better places displayed on the screen that seemed like they could be Quesada’s headquarters or something almost identical. I turned my eyes back towards Fulton, seeing him actually gazing at me from the side of his face as though he was all the while guessing what I might be thinking.

Nikki was all the while making some noise while gazing toward Fulton. “Things being what they are, how has everything turned out?”

“All things considered, I worked with him for a smidgen before we chose to begin our own gathering here,” he responded to her while as yet checking me out.

I nodded my head, grinning at him as I turned around towards the screen on the wall before me before I extended in thought. “But then, at that point, me and Felix had a run in and a, he chose to do whatever he might feel like doing,” Fulton made sense of before he took out a little controller and hit a few buttons in favor of it and out of nowhere, the screen was gone as was the guide.

Preview:

“First we’re gonna hit up his first base,” he rambled on as if he was talking to himself about something that we might already know about him. He stood up from his chair before he turned towards us again.

Suddenly, he hit the first button and it showed some sort of bird’s eye view of this structured base with lots of cars coming in and out of it and there was a building at the far end of it that was lit up from inside showing some people going in and out of it. There was this zipping sound of metal against metal that caused everyone’s heads to turn towards it as they all listened to it.

I watched as we were all silent before Fulton hit a few more buttons on his remote and suddenly, he switched to some sort Google Earth type stuff where you have those a bunch of different cities circling around a central spot as if they were connected to it by bridges or something. Suddenly, all the buildings on all the bases lit up one by one as they came in and out of it in this very busy way until there were dozens of lights blinking on and off with a steady humming sound from them that came from the base as it was on full power or something like that.

“Yeah, I’m not sure why they do that,” Fulton huffed out in disgust as if he couldn’t stand to look at it anymore, hitting one button and making all the lights go black and the screen went back to the bird’s eye view of the first base. “Now, I have the street of the place so we can hopefully get there quick.”

He turned off the screen and sat back down in his chair. “But, we need to rest and just calm down for a moment because we’ve been running around like chickens, am I right?” he said, with the full support of nods. He smiled, “Perfect, but first let me lead you guys to our food court.”