My part in our little talks are finished Isaac. Its time you took your orders from the very highest authority of our organization...

After all, it wouldn't be good if anyone noticed I was missing.

[The pair would stand before a massive set of blast doors, one that looked that like it could take a nightmarishly heavy beating and not even show a dent. As they ground open Isaac would see a figure standing among several screens - his back to them.... but somehow the silhouette would clue in to the traitor just who this person was.]