Dean sat down on one of the benches inside of a military outpost on the rest area between Miamara and Almara Island. His group had stayed on Miamara Island at the moment. He was looking at a new tablet that he purchased and saw through the pictures that Adams sent to him.
The picture that he sent was filled with holes and distortions. To put it simply, the file was somehow corrupted. Not in a way that Dean couldn't open those files, but those files were just too blurred and too distorted. Maybe the radiation? Adams didn't exactly take those pictures using the onboard camera on the F-15SB.
◄Adams►
Dean: Dude, the files are corrupted.
Adams: That's the encryption. You do realize that I sent the pictures using this text message app that is not secured whatsoever. Opsec, bro. Chat leak is fine, but picture leak is kinda a big no-no, even though this app is the most secured application in the app store.
Dean: Well, I get your idea. How's the situation?
