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It was Amber’s first encounter with Dr. O'Deorain. She had arrived to the facility only a couple hours prior where she was briefed on policies and procedures, as well as who she would find about the facility. The brunette could only assume the base she was at was in relation to Talon, the organization who managed to offer her an ultimatum to her lifelong prison sentence. It was a simple offer, stay as a prisoner and rot in prison for the assassination of a politician, or work with Talon under the complete control of Dr. Moira O’Deorain. It was a easy choice for Amber, at least here she could experience at least some sort of life that would excel her time in prison.
She was given a simple full-body jumper to wear, she fashioned it by tying the arm pieces around her waist, simply exposing her tank-top that covered her chest. Her orders were to report straight to the doctor. While she wasn’t sure exactly what to expect, she was definitely interested in what the doctor had in store for her. Amber heard of many of Dr. O’Deorain’s works while she was being transported to the base.
The woman stopped when she found the room number she was given to report to. She could only assume the doctor would be expecting her, as she hadn’t spoke to her directly nor received orders directly from her. Amber pulled her ID card from her side pocket and held the bar-code against the reader that would alert any occupants of the lab that she was requesting entry. She was no where near trustworthy enough to handle a card that would give her complete access to anything except her bunk. She continued to hold the card against the reader until the sensor flashed green, alerting her that the occupants of the lab had been notified of her presence, she shoved the card back into her pocket and allowed her hands to slip into the pockets as she waited to gain entry.