Dean had zero to no opinion about the sudden appearance of the lab in that facility. As far as he cared, that lab used some kind of elixir and the effect could be observed on the prisoner on the floor below. Dean held one of the syringes that was filled with the elixir before putting it into the bed for further testing in the lab.
The elixir, or the substance, inside of the syringe was a pink solution. Weird, Dean rarely saw any medicine that had any color. For most of the time, the medicines were dissolved into clear water and it didn't create any color for the most part.
Dean then flipped the substance inside of the syringe. It was quite viscous as well, as it flowed slowly towards the bottom part of the syringe. It also left a trace of elixir on the wall of the syringe. He put it inside of the same plastic bag and put it into his backpack.
"Base, I have secured a sample of unknown substance."
"Copy that, Assassin 1."
