Project Epsilon

[Osilon]

Jasmine ascended the elevator, looking rather annoyedly at a team of Legionnaires waiting outside the door.
"Madame Estelle, we have orders to secure this hangar for Underlord Vulpe."
She knew she could deny, everything was confidential, however she moved to the side, letting the four into the lift.
"This had better be worth it, Legionnaire." She muttered to the squad leader.
"Of course, Madame."
The elevator touched down gently on the floor of the hangar, but when the door opened, nothing. No drone exploring, no experimental weapons stations, Just a corner full of storage crates and computer terminals, manned by Cassandra and Eloise.
The Legionnaires quickly spread out around the room, flashlights waving around all the corners and darkened areas.
"Clear."
"Clear here as well."
"All clear on my end."
"Very well. Thank you for co-operating Madame, i'll tell Vulpe it is clear."
The elevator ascended once again, and Jasmine let herself a small smile.

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A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.