Military owned backroad in California
Samantha's weapon lowered by single digits angle "We are here for the Data of certain individuals, parts of the data is supposed to be in this convoy, as also a set of experimental armor." she spoke as the ears of her helmet moved a bit, she was already making different scenarios of how this event would go. "If you are the highest ranking person here, then I will only ask you to give me a fingerprint, we do not need to turn this already wrecked place into a war zone."

