The finale was quiet the spectacle to observe, a widespread ice spell followed up by the rallied ending of some kind of lightning arc weapon. Jake was able to do nothing but watch over it as he recovered his breath from his close encounter with the enemy as he watched the mammoth of a man collapse to the floor. "You put up a good fight Major Wiggs. But your fate now lays in the hands of Balamb Garden" Jake whispered to himself as he recovered up to his feet catching the part of his jacket that had clung to his front after being cut into two. Sighing the SeeD walked over to recover the rest of his jacket from the ground. "Such a shame, waste of good jackey." Jake remarked as he walked over to the major kneeling down beside him. Just as Jake was about to speak Duncan gave his orders, Jake listened carefully a small smile on his face when he had been cleared for carrying out his secondary objective. "Well then Major Wiggs I'm sure we'll get to speak soon and then I can repay you for you've done, until then." Jake stood up resisting the urge to deliver a swift kick to the mans jaw, for now they still required him to be able to use it. "Consider it done Duncan." Jake spoke in a rather informal manner before stepping through into the Majors office.
The office was as could likely be expected for a person such as Wiggs. Someone who was heavily influenced by electronic implants clearly had no needs for personal effects. Every piece of furniture looked to fit the part to play, the all important desk, which was almost completely bare bar a few stationary items. "So... where is it?" Jake asked as he scanned the room over as he noticed the filling cabinet shoved as far into the corner as possible. "Ah, the obvious choice. Lets see if we can't find something a bit more personal first." Jake walked over to the majors desk placing the sliced remains of his jacket on top of it before jamming one of his daggers into the small opening between the desk and drawer. "Comeon.. give... way." Jake pried on the dagger until the lock snapped causing the drawer to swiftly slide open. Jake flicked through the items within, it seemed to mainly just be correspondence. "Something for them maybe." He muttered as he placed the items on the desk before walking to the filling cabinet. He pulled the top drawer completely out of the cabinet, carrying it over and placed it down on the desk as he began to flip through files and dividers each one proving of no interested being followed up by an obvious 'no'. "Balamb?" Jake lifted the file from the drawer as he flipped through a couple of pages "Bit of an overstretch for a team like this." Within the file was photo's and profiles of different people, although no one Jake recognised. Jake placed the file on the desk before returning to look for what he was after.
Jake looked up from his search to see how closely he was being observed. 'You know what to do Jake, support them, but protect our interests.' Jake's orders rung out in his head as he grabbed a second file 'Dollet City'. Jake didn't open the file and merely added it to the pile on top of the other items. "This Major's men appear to have been busy!" Jake calls out as he looks up toward Duncan, before quickly following up. "I should be done here soon, I'll bring what I find to you, no need to come me!" Finally, a file of actual importance 'The 7691 Reports' Jake was no idiot, this file was his SeeD ID number. "You sneaky bastards..." He muttered softly placing it down onto the pile. The last file to be picked out 'Galbadia Garden'. He had what he needed, there was no need to search for anything more. The SeeD picked up his jacket remains in one hand before picking up the files and correspondences with the same.
Jake walked toward Duncan switching hands of the files and sleight if handing the 'Galbadia Garden' & '7691' files backed to the original hand tucking them under the jacket. "These may prove of interest to you." Jake stated as he placed the files in Duncan's hands. "My understanding is the military forces in Timber were not to be dispatched to Dollet City. But I'm sure we both know that what happened in Dollet wasn't really what was planned." Jake cleared his throat before continuing "The small overwatch team we had in place wouldn't of placed a dent in the armies reinforcements. But that is a conversation for another time. Is there something else I can assist with, or should I withdraw now?"
The office was as could likely be expected for a person such as Wiggs. Someone who was heavily influenced by electronic implants clearly had no needs for personal effects. Every piece of furniture looked to fit the part to play, the all important desk, which was almost completely bare bar a few stationary items. "So... where is it?" Jake asked as he scanned the room over as he noticed the filling cabinet shoved as far into the corner as possible. "Ah, the obvious choice. Lets see if we can't find something a bit more personal first." Jake walked over to the majors desk placing the sliced remains of his jacket on top of it before jamming one of his daggers into the small opening between the desk and drawer. "Comeon.. give... way." Jake pried on the dagger until the lock snapped causing the drawer to swiftly slide open. Jake flicked through the items within, it seemed to mainly just be correspondence. "Something for them maybe." He muttered as he placed the items on the desk before walking to the filling cabinet. He pulled the top drawer completely out of the cabinet, carrying it over and placed it down on the desk as he began to flip through files and dividers each one proving of no interested being followed up by an obvious 'no'. "Balamb?" Jake lifted the file from the drawer as he flipped through a couple of pages "Bit of an overstretch for a team like this." Within the file was photo's and profiles of different people, although no one Jake recognised. Jake placed the file on the desk before returning to look for what he was after.
Jake looked up from his search to see how closely he was being observed. 'You know what to do Jake, support them, but protect our interests.' Jake's orders rung out in his head as he grabbed a second file 'Dollet City'. Jake didn't open the file and merely added it to the pile on top of the other items. "This Major's men appear to have been busy!" Jake calls out as he looks up toward Duncan, before quickly following up. "I should be done here soon, I'll bring what I find to you, no need to come me!" Finally, a file of actual importance 'The 7691 Reports' Jake was no idiot, this file was his SeeD ID number. "You sneaky bastards..." He muttered softly placing it down onto the pile. The last file to be picked out 'Galbadia Garden'. He had what he needed, there was no need to search for anything more. The SeeD picked up his jacket remains in one hand before picking up the files and correspondences with the same.
Jake walked toward Duncan switching hands of the files and sleight if handing the 'Galbadia Garden' & '7691' files backed to the original hand tucking them under the jacket. "These may prove of interest to you." Jake stated as he placed the files in Duncan's hands. "My understanding is the military forces in Timber were not to be dispatched to Dollet City. But I'm sure we both know that what happened in Dollet wasn't really what was planned." Jake cleared his throat before continuing "The small overwatch team we had in place wouldn't of placed a dent in the armies reinforcements. But that is a conversation for another time. Is there something else I can assist with, or should I withdraw now?"