Musketoon Nostalgia

[Wesker]

Space->Hangar bay, Boulogne Base, Picardy
12/11/741 A.G.S, 23:00

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Directeur Alice Marie Du Conseil, approaching docking port... well the only one I can see. The recent set of events leading up to Alice attaining the rank of Director within Council had flushed her into the arena of fightecraft warfare, she was only mediocre, nothing like the larger names in the Royal Navy. Mathis Lancelot, Maurice Cornett, all of them were quite ahead of Marie. To make matters worse, the weaponry installed on the GRI issued lynx was very much out of her comfort zone, the sluggish discharge rate and even more sluggish projectile speed only held back her abilities further. For a more advanced pilot it would have been suitable - but that wasn't the case for Alice.

Upon docking and landing on the base, the hangar bay personnel composition all fixed their eyes on the Royal Navy vessel landing on their station. None of them had probably seen one up close, nevermind still pieced together completely. Slightly nervous as she was no more fond of the Brigands, Alice kept focused on anyone resembling the woman she spoke with over the neural net...

Nothing, Alice disembarked the ship, now completely decorated in a Council uniform, still with her fancy sidearm at her waist. Climbing down the latter from the cockpit of her lynx she immediately unsealed her weapon holster, turning in sync to find what seemed like an armed guard approaching her.

And who were you expected by exactly? "Eloise". She replied almost immediately after, with a more commanding tone to mark her rank and to indirectly remind the man of her affiliation. Wait here.

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