Green Data Centre, Iceland. 04:00, six foot of snow, wind chill of -5 F. Word is, they're going to hit it, get Rousse SARL's stem cell research; you have to get in there before the good stuff goes.
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The Green Data Center at Asbru in Iceland is not the kind of place you want to be watching at 4 AM in February with six feet of snow on the ground and a wind chill temperature of -5 F. The only thing keeping you warm now is the large amount of Brennivin the local gun dealers gave you. But this is where Rousse SARL have been keeping the data from their stem cell research. Word is, someone is going to hit the place in a big way, and you want to get in there quick before all the good stuff is gone.
In post-WWII Budapest, a high-ranking Soviet defector goes missing, snatched from beneath the noses of Allied operatives who must now attempt his return, launching a cross-continental hunt.
The agents have chased remnants of the Conspiracy into the chaos of Ukraine. Fractured, the enemy seeks help from a buried, ancient evil. Can the agents stop them before a black sun rises in the east?
It was a simple job, really: retrieve stolen weapons, get paid, go home. But now a coven of deadly vampires is chasing you across eastern Europe. Can you stay alive long enough to unravel their plot?
It was a simple job, really: retrieve stolen weapons, get paid, go home. But now a coven of deadly vampires is chasing you across eastern Europe. Can you stay alive long enough to unravel their plot?
Investigating the disappearance of archeologists excavating a tomb in the Syrian desert, agents find themselves caught between the Syrian government and forces determined to unleash an ancient horror.
Investigating the disappearance of archeologists excavating a tomb in the Syrian desert, agents find themselves caught between the Syrian government and forces determined to unleash an ancient horror.
Investigating the disappearance of archeologists excavating a tomb in the Syrian desert, agents find themselves caught between the Syrian government and forces determined to unleash an ancient horror.
The Cold War may have ended, but the paranoia remains. Fear of nuclear war seems a distant memory, but with a single cracked vile and the end of the world could become a reality. Forces in the night seek unleash such horror. If they are not stopped, these great, microscopic levelers will hold illimitable dominion over all. Who would want to do this? What would they have to gain? Only one thing is certain: it's just a matter of time...