Failsafe removal

[Wesker]

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Location: Mykolaiv Research Station, Omega-52
Date:10 Oktober, 824 A.S

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Almost a hundred ambitious engineers were found waiting to witness the hybrid achievement that was the Generalmajor's vessel. The engines roared with more intimidation than a gunship, and the propulsion systems fired up as the vessel slowly lowered itself to the ground. Following it was the General's personal Odin, being piloted by one of her guards, it lowered itself in a similar fashion, only with less attention of course. As Anna exited the vessel several engineers clapped, others saluted from afar, Anna raised her arm, waving her hand once before climbing down the latter. Her guards were standing about at different parts of the hangar bay and the shuttle carrying the rest of the squadron, each of them carefully surveying the crowd of people for anyone with potential hostile intentions. The Coalition guards were no less cautious, any hint of hostility in the crowd will draw dire repercussions against the entire nation.

As Anna exited the ladder, she saw the field marshal standing in the hangar bay with two armed guards at his side, and another officer talking with him. Anna walked over to him, as she closed in his attention shifted immediately. Before he could react further Anna spoke up. Field Marshal. She said casually as she stopped, adjusting her gloves.

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