Mar 29, 2015
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“Where do you ind inspiration?”
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haunted--monster
“Where do you ind inspiration?”
haunted--monster
The drive to the rendezvous point went smooth. When they arrived on spot, Scarlet climbed down the truck and motioned for Nejiro to follow her. She unlocked the trunk and took the large suitcase and walked towards the men they would be dealing with. At first glance it was a somewhat regular business meeting between Scarlet and Katsu, a Wutaiin drug dealer Shinra was used to do business with. Things started to take a bad turn, though, when Katsu accused Scarlet of trying to rip them off. Insults were traded until Katsu’s bodyguard opened fire on Nejiro. As a result, Scarlet retreated to her truck and tossed the suitcase back in the trunk before un-sheathing her handgun, crouched behind a wheel and aiming for Katsu.
And while Crisis was away on vacation Nejiro found himself on a new assignment.... Escorting Director Scarlet... He had never met the lady in person but the rumours that floated around the company... Well there were good and bad... So he wasn't entirely what he was to expect but he hoped that it wasn't going to be one of those boring tasks with someone that got on his nerves... He waited as directed outside the Weapons R&D for the woman... Wondering why he was always being put on protection duty
As soon as she got out of her office, she saw the man waiting for her. She critically eyed him, eyes roving from head to toe. Except for the standard issue SOLDIER’s uniform, this man was nothing of the regular SOLDIER. “You’re the one that has been assigned to my task, aren’t you?”
She walked away, gesturing for him to follow her with a side nod of her head. Blond locks fell from her loose bun.
Nejiro tapped his foot, waiting in the VR Training room. His assigned sparring partner was late... And he was getting more restless and irritated by the minute.
She was never late. But in this instancegetting reports into Lazard took precedenceover her scheduled sparring match.Entering the room, she glanced over at the personwaiting for her.
"Sorry I'm late."