Flectere Si Nequeo Superos..

[Kaze]

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She saluted back at the two marines that just allowed her to leave the transport. Looking around, no other marines coming towards her or officers. Two Templars were undergoing repairs, yet the repair crew was lax in their duty. A security officer was talking to one of the crew, like they were on off-duty hours. Which they weren't. The tip of the spear appeared to have a dull edge.

Her jaw tensed looking at this. She breathed in, to focus herself and not at the display around. Picking up her handbag, she allowed her nano-skin to disappear from the right hand, showing off the black metal hand. A reminder, to some. The bay-chief appeared from a side entrance and walked towards her, which threw the lax men around into a state of frenzy, as well the security officer that stood in attention.

Two minutes later, her backpack was stowed away and she was rising, again without escort, in the elevator to the conference room level. Still in her resistance fatigues, but with the bars displaying her rank and branch, she was out of place in the middle of those corridors. She walked towards the conference room, and knocked.

Admiral's Steiner voice was heard and she opened the right most door of the double door entrance. She placed herself in attention and saluted.

"Captain Kaze Nelson Reidman Dagon, reporting as ordered, sir."

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