
Current Location: Romania || Dialogue Color β¦ #4B0082 || Thought Color β¦ #DA70D6 || Mood: Indifferent
Alone to her thoughts, she heard the sound of footsteps approaching and stopped cleaning her gun when she looked up and saw Roksana, aka Viper. The last time she remembered her, or so her fleeting memory came up with, was a mission in Greece to kill the prime minister. She was a worthy partner and had extensive knowledge in poison and the works. Girl knew how to get away with murder and make it look like an accident. "Viper. Thanks for coming on short notice. There's a lot to be discussed."
Another body was making their way to the warehouse. The lazy stroll exuded arrogance and confidence. No less when the face came into view, it had to belong to the one and only Tommy Locke, or Unlocked as he often told them to call him. They had often used Tommy's expertise in getting into hard to crack places and getting crucial information for important missions. He was often in the background, but when push came to shove, he knew his way around a gun. "Same old WWW. Not much has changed for you has it?" She meant it all in good humor, but this wasn't a vacation, they were on the run for their lives. As the small chat progressed as they waited for the other members, Jason came into view.
Charlotte's memory was more clear when it came to Jason, or as he liked to be called Spectre. Him and the other Jason, that was recently murdered, were very close. Like Spectre, Jason was also an elite spy that often backed Charlotte up when she needed someone to cover her. Seeing Spectre brought on a wave of emotions Charlotte kept with a blank mask. It only brought up recent memories of holding a bloody Jason in her arms as people looked on astonished and trying to help her, but it was too late. Clearing her throat she looked up to face him, "Spectre, always a pleasure." Putting her gun away she faced the small party she assembled. "I want to thank you guys for all coming. As you all know, the government has been hunting us down like animals, and I guess to an extent, we are. Jason, or as some of you may have known him as Ace... he's dead. Murdered in broad daylight. The government is getting more ballsy, so this is your warning. You're not safe at any point. We need to look out for one another."