Meeting on Zhukovsky

[Wesker]

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Location: Zhukovsky Station, Omega-52
Date:7 April, 824 A.S

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Hnng. Anna groaned as she started to dead-lift the barbell holding about 250 pounds, her face turned red as an apple and she breathed out upon feeling the bar hit hips. She dropped the bar and shook her hands, which where a bit ripped up after dead-lifting several times. Anna's physique had gone through the roof with extra time being given to her. She was much stronger than she was during her years as a hauptmann, still 5'11" bearing permanent scars from serving for almost 13 years. With both pull-ups and dead-lifts out of the way she had her fill of exercise. Anna took off her belt and walked over to the restroom. Her private quarters on Zhukovsky Station was almost as neat as her quarters on Wiesbaden. Zhukovsky just lacked the scenery. Anna took a quick shower before suiting up in her uniform and walking over to her desk, she started scrolling through files, reports, comms, before hearing the intercomm at her desk ring. She pressed the button on the intercomm opening the channel. What is it? She asked immediately. Fraulein, Lena Riemann was seen docking with Zhukovsky recently. One of the guards outside her quarters spoke up. Tell her to come here, escort her if you must. She let go of the button, turned of her computer and went over to sit down on her couch in the next room. She sat down, ready to meet the her opposite face to face.

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