Virginia was eating when the Director walked in. "I found this in the conference room. You will need this on your mission." He handed over the AI module. Virginia took it. "This AI is deficient, it lies about important details of the mission. It can't be trusted..." The Director cut her off. "You are mistaken. Put it back in." Virginia started to argue. "That is an order Agent." Virginia complied.
After she finished eating she went to a workstation, she placed her helmet on the table. Using the tools there she modified her helmet to remove the AI's ability to interact with the HUD. The entire time the AI tried to convince her what she was doing it the wrong way. She had to repair her ODST helmet enough that she knew the AI was lying.
There was nothing more exhilarating than an orbital drop. The complete lack of control, the unknown if you were going to be shot out of the sky, feel of weightlessness, and the impact was like a mind blowing experience. The hole experience was like being touched by God. The adrenaline high was like nothing else. She preferred this over sex.
Washington's orders to make no noise was liking asking a crazed man to act crazy, it was a given. She was an assassin after all, her primary objective in every situation was to make sure that the enemy never knew she was there. To do so otherwise would be a complete failure on her part. When they made it inside she became instantly suspicious and annoyed. The AI wouldn't shut up about some kind of stupid bullshit about an Alpha. "Shut up the fucking hell up Gamma!"