Jul 31, 2013
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"...Alice. It has been quite some time."
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spetsnaz-pretender started following you
"...Alice. It has been quite some time."
Wow?
You are--[x] I will run you over with the car again.
✿ Hello 'Cade~
6: fingers kiss
*Wonders what that even implies* Well, hello Alice is it?
spetsnaz-pretender found your hide-out
Who are you and how did you find me?
Her hands gripped the console behind her, tightening and even making finger sized dents in the metal. She had really gotten herself in a pickle now. Wordlessly Alice pulled back her mask, revealing her facial features. She looked human as could be, though if one looked close enough they could see the tiny rivets moving in her eyes, a characteristic singular to Cybertronian optics. Alice pursed her lips and glared up at him. Even in this form males were still taller than her. "I am Alice."
“You aren’t a NEST agent,” he said, his eyes shifting down to inspect her hands at the sound of creaking metal, “and you’re no one I’m familiar with. You look human, though I’ve never met one capable of doing that at your size,” he nodded at her hands. “So tell me, what is it someone like you could possibly want with MECH?”
Okay. Big mistake. Pretender rule number one. Actually try and act like a human being, or whatever you are impersonating. Alice guessed this was why she had been picked for Recon and not battle like her sisters. Behind the mask she tensed, attempting to bring one more fail-safe, lest he actually believe. She turned around and faced Silas, calmly crossing her arms. "I don't believe I understand Sir. Is it merely bad for a scientist to become well-versed in Autobot Code?"
He couldn’t help but smirk at her brave-faced attempt at keeping up her charade. “It is when the agents your impersonating aren’t even semi-versed in Autobot code.” His arms crossed behind his back, “We have a few Cybertronians to work out our translations. I’ll ask you one more time: who are you?”
The 'operative' tensed slightly, faltering in her step. She turned her head and gritted out a 'Yes Sir' before placing her chosen documents on the table. They had been wrapped in a black seal that made it look like she was just carrying test results from a recent group of experiments. Silently she went to a consul and scanned the screen with her optics. Simple Autobot Code. Nothing she could not decipher. Alice set to quickly decoding the words, not even bothering to make it seem moderately hard
He watched as the agent seemingly effortlessly worked on the files, an eyebrow raising in suspicion. “I don’t remember any of us being able to work that quickly on Cybertronian text. So, are you going to tell me who you are, or am I going to have to remove your mask myself?”
It had been easy to infiltrate the M.E.C.H. base. Kill a few operatives here, hack into their personal files there. Easy as energon goodies. The slender 'woman' was dressed head to toe in the usual garb assigned to female workers, though hers was not as weaponized as most. It labeled her as a non-fighter, a scientist and researcher. Alice huffed behind her mask as she picked up the data she had inconspicuously gathered, and set on her way to the exit. ((Hai senpai .3.))
Silas coughed loudly at the agent heading for the exit, “If your hands are idle, you can see about working out what little we got from those translations.”
~~what no, shoosh. I barely know what I’m doing as it is XD~~