Phaige — Roleplayer Guild

Whilst her new partner explained his latest work experiences, Adaline let out a small huff. He either did something completely against the rules or what has happened on this mission has yet to be identified. Some soldiers get thrown off the field when their reports don’t add up with reality and this makes sense. Why would the Agency hire and pay military that don’t keep their facts straight? What’s right or wrong if that would be the case? It was true Adaline was a bit of a goodie-good girl and always followed every order to the detail, and so far she managed to keep her record clean. But Igusuki’s nonchalant attitude made her tense up a little as he wouldn’t share any information about 1920. Adaline’s gut ached a little when he waved the topic away. 

Though, when he started reading through the protocol, her fear slowly ebbed away, taking her back to what pleased her the most: guidelines. The way he grinned at her in total confusing when he reached the final statement made her smile a little too. “I think they added that to every basic protocol when some higher rank tried to inhabit a unknown planet with Velociraptors and Tyrannosauruses.  Something about battle of the century I.. think?” She elucidated whilst taking off her gloves and putting them on the table in front of the shooting range, right next to Igusuki. 

His attitude suddenly shifted. There was no way around it: he didn’t want to talk about the only mission he had ever had nor did he want to go back to the location where it had all happened. Still, the Agency trusted him, and apparently herself, enough to complete it. “I don’t know what they have told you, but I am quite the rookie myself. I just finished my first solo mission and the board has only just now approved a partnership on my next.” Adaline picked up a long riffle and activated the keypad with her gene code. Immediately, the type of weapon appeared on her HUD together with the amount of ammo and her latest scores. “So like it or not, for now, your waggon it attached to mine.” With a smooth clicking motion, she reloaded her gun and pointed it towards the large screen in front of them. With one finger on the trigger, she softly released her breath and with a fluent motion she aimed for the first moving target. A headshot. “I could go for a cup, thank you.” She turned her head a little to check out his reaction before reloading again. 

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Meanwhile, on the other side of the compound, Vance’s freshly polished combat boots entered the IT department. A tiny man dressed in a dull grey shirt tucked in a way too large pants stood up from behind his desk and walked over towards him. “Did you prepare it?” he softly mumbled under his breath, wiping away a few specks of sweat that had appeared on his forehead. The man nodded quickly, making his huge spectacles slide down his nose:”Y-You just have to activate the this little device once they board the spacecraft. With this pad you can log in to follow up on their secured internal lines.” Vance looked down at the equipment the man shoved into his hands and nodded. “Vocals and messages I assume?” And once again the man nodded vigorously. Vance seemed pleased with this information and packed away his new toys. “No word, understood?” She said sharply when turning and walking towards the door. Before entering the hallway he turned his head sideways:”Or you’ll know the consequences, Benjamin.”
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