Flood: Those miserable Zion operatives and Machine-following fools have tested the merovingian's patience -- and mine, for far too long. We must hit them where it counts: assault their insecticide lab and flit gun storehouse. The first part of your assignment is to strike at Zion insecticide lab. While you're there, say "hi" to the technician for me. Operator: This looks like a quick in-and-out job. Only two signals pop up on the scanner, but there could be more. You know the drill. Operator: Goals for this area are complete. Find the nearest exit quickly! Shark: Move. [Mission Complete]