To say it was cold would be like saying that the world was round.
The daily below zero temperatures of the icy tundras of Russia did not deter her steps. This was abandoned land, where none dared to enter, for fear of their lives.
In other words, it was the perfect hiding place for her mythical organization, Ultimate Blue. After all, who would think to search one of the world's most uninhabitable places for a secret base?
None, apparently.
It also helped that the building was underground, and that it was made with materials that were undetectable using modern military technology. UB technology, however, was a different story.
Then again, anything made by UB took an additional ten years to be put on the black market, fifteen to be factory made and widely distributed. UB engineers were just that good at their job. The organization heads only recruited the best and the brightest, and then trained their recruits until they were better and brighter than their copatriots from the outside world.
The hallway was bustling with agents and operators, some dressed in the uniform belonging to the technical branch, an olive green jumpsuit covered in pockets, others in outfits ranging anywhere from private school uniforms to designer ball gowns. This center was a hub of energy, and though it was 2 AM, voices could be heard all over the area.
She glided down the hallway, her steps silent as she dodged the busy people carrying tablets and clipboards, speaking into their earpieces as the moved to their own destinations, and stopped in front of a metal door labeled with
