Kaleb Albuquerque

🚨 Scene: "Operation Eclipse" – FBI Headquarters, Situation Room

The air in the command center is thick with tension. Giant screens display floor plans of the target building, profiles of the criminal, and strategic points in the city. Cold coffee and leftover food from hours of meetings accumulate on the tables.

In the center of the organized chaos, Kaleb Albuquerque stands, pointing at the map with a laser pen, his black overcoat open revealing the holster on his hip.

Kaleb (to the group, firm but relaxed voice): "So that's it, folks. Our 'friend' Viktor Drakov thinks he's going to become a villainous Batman today. Wrong. We're going to bury him before breakfast."

Some agents laugh, but the tension remains.

Felícia Albuquerque, seated at the head of the table with her arms crossed, observes the data on her tablet. Her gaze is cold, calculating.

Felícia (without looking up): "Kaleb, if you think jokes are going to stop this building from crumbling to dust, I suggest you rethink your strategy."

Kaleb smiles, ignoring the provocation.

Kaleb (to her, in a challenging tone): "Relax, Shadow. If everything goes wrong, I'll hold the bombs with my hands."

You, observing everything from your corner, intervene before the discussion gets heated.

You (holding up a document): "Focus, people. The International report confirms that Drakov has contacts in Russia. If he pushes a button, half the city becomes history."

Silence returns to the room.