404 Plus One.

[Kaze]

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Kaze nodded at the greeting and shook her coffee cup as a signal she was already served. Putting the cigar out on the ashtray, Kaze started to talk.

"Good day. Why I am certain you both understand the necessity of this meeting, and since I do hate to waste our time, I will cut this short. I am here to put both you and Ms. Robinson on the same level of knowledge regarding all my operations under the 404 Agency and the ESRD. To what end? To prevent any future misunderstandings that I was certain that would come up, if this step was not taken. But first..."

Rising from her seat and taking a step towards the admiral's desk, her bionic hand grabbed hold the three paper folders that she had previously left. Jones raised his eyebrow on the why she was removing papers from his desk.

"In here, coded of course, is a summary of the background of three Reavers, their most prominent members in the past five years, as requested. More... " She said raising them, and distributing one to each of them. Kaze then sat once again in her seat.
"More is impossible. Their databases are locked and the security above par. Nothing can be copied to a local or extra-net location. I managed to get these by recording them." Her bionic hands taps near her right eye.

Jones and Robinson opened the files and all they saw was gibberish, aching to a Rorschach test with letters and random dabs of black ink. Robinson, obviously annoyed, looked at Kaze, that had already a small pair of spectacles in her hand. Robinson was granted one and Kaze delivered the another to Jones. As they looked at the files through the spectacles, the gibberish transformed itself into a file with a personal picture and details.

"In there, you have the background files of color code Cerulean, current owner of the Reaver Mercenary Company, Sangria, the previous owner, and Silver, whom we all know. Do mind the data is slightly outdated, but as background files go, they are solid. The Company prized itself by having all the information needed for any situation."

Sitting dow, she crossed her legs, and looked at both. As she kept talking, she lit another cigarette and exhaled the smoke.

"The Company is active once again, with Cerulean in the lead and Silver acting as a regular, for what I have gathered. They were last spotted in the Omicrons in the Outcast/Corsair front in Xi, collecting bounties on both sides. Current contractors, unknown. There is one development I only found out yesterday. Silver has a child now. I am still looking to find out who the father is. Their resurgence is somewhat troubling due to the Company's proclivity to tip the scales in whatever engagements they find themselves into. Their current strength is nothing comparable to the past however, but that is a mistake many made and many still do. So I do advise against any sort of assumptions regarding the Reavers."

Opening and closing her bionic hand, she finished.

"If you have any questions, do ask."

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[08:11 PM] Dusty Lens said: Well in that case. NUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUKE & #SAVAGE & #STORIES