The information broker

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As soon as she received the confirmation, Isabelle nodded and gave the orders to her AI pilot. She was now sitting in her newest shuttle, a custom armored transport. (since the last time command gave her a boosted rhino combat shuttle and she handed it back from St-Mitchell incident in very much a piece of scrap metal, they thought it would be better to invest in something a bit more resistant...)
Captain Lavoie' holo image came in,
"Isabelle, I must insist, this is complete madness. You are dealing with criminals, and alone! Let us bring an escort unit or something at least!"
Isabelle hesitated a little while, then nodded slowly.
"Fine, deploy Blizzard and Storm squadrons on the border of the debris field. But they are not to engage in hostile activities unless I personally give them order to do so, is that clear? You will maintain stationary orbit on the dark side of Manhattan meanwhile. I don't think it will come out clean, so I'll take my precautions."
She smiled softly to him,
"Thank you for your concern, Lavoie."
"Can't let friends of our family getting killed, right? Good luck Isa. Get back in one piece, Lavoie out."

The armoured transport furiously landed aboard the station, as Kaitlynn specified to the AI system piloting it she was in a hurry. She hesitated slightly - should she come in her combat armour and rifle? It was obvious security on station would request her to come in unarmed. As such, she was much better off without the heavy set of armour which would restrain her movement if she needed to fight, as she was actually as capable to kill with her hands and legs. As such, she wore her revealing combat suit, that still showed her decorations and the general stars, marking her as a high ranking officer, as she descended the access ramp. Security checked through her, and finding no weapons of any kind, let her pass with an escort.

A while later, she was made to wait behind a door, waiting for the master behind the shut doors to allow her in.
"Whoever he is better not shove me a gun in my back or that'll start very bad" Isabelle thought for herself.

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