Aleksander Kurchatov
Megaton
Location: Outside Paris HQ, Inside Paris HQ, Meeting Room
Interacting With: No One In Particular
"Fascinating..." The heavily accented voice of the renowned mercenary Aleksander Kurchatov mused to himself as he looked over of one of the few files that was stacked upon the tray that sat beside him. The emerald hue fellow nursed a cup of steaming coffee that his massive hand wholly engulfed as he set aside the first file only to pick up another. The living mountain of a man was currently sat in the back of a staggeringly large SUV that was making its way through the streets of the fabled city of love, Paris. Normally Aleksander wouldn't travel in such a manor while on a mission, his personal take of his profession was far less... subtle.
"A Former Sentinel... interesting." He chimed to himself, his deep voice barely being able to be heard over the sounds of Beethoven's 5th sympathy.
"Monsieur Kurchatov we will be arriving at your destination in a few minutes." The driver said as he briefly looked back to the giant that he was currently hauling around the city.
"Thank you my good man." Alekander answered with a curt nod and slight smile forming upon his green lips. He had been riding in this car for a good hour now, it having picked him up immediately from the airport. His flight was pleasant seeing as he had taken his own private jet, but none the less Alekander had always enjoyed flying. But this little reminiscing was cut short when the car came to a halt and the driver had announced their arrival.
It was a rather short and entirely professionally farewell that Alekander bid his driver before turning his attention to the building where he would meet his soon to be team.
"So this is the base of operations of the infamous Sentinels. How... underwhelming." The mercenary thought aloud as he recalled his less than positive feelings towards the Sentinel organization. But putting aside his distain Alekander made his way inside only to be greeted by blonde young lady.
"Hello..." The young lady started only to be taken aback by Alekander's towering stature.
"You must be Alekander Kurchatov, our resident-" She stopped for a moment as if to find the right words.
"Entente expert. I'm Hollie Hills, I am the team's mission coordinator." She finally finished before trying her best to regain her cheery smile.
Alekander couldn't help but smirk, he always found it amusing to see that no matter how much time passed former Entente agents such as himself always caught some form of suspicion, even if they weren't walking war machines such as himself.
"It is a pleasure Miss Hills." He said, resigning his smirk to a small smile and offering the girl a polite bow of his head.
"If you would please follow me" She would say before leading Alekander to an elevator and informing him a good number of his fellow Sentinels had already arrived.
The green behemoth wasted no time entering the elevator and started making his way up. He paid little attention to the view outside, as breath taking as it was, do to his mind being set upon the mission before him. It seemed like no time that the elevator doors opened before him and he was met with quite the gathering of a whole assortment of characters. He scanned over their faces for a few moments, recognizing many of them from the many of them from the dossiers that he had been reading over not even an hour ago, before stepping into the room.
"Greetings." He would start with, offering a slight bow of his head, before continuing.
"I am Alekander Kurchatov."