Damien yawned as he got up, he did not need an alarm clock, he always woke up exactly when he wanted to. As he ate breakfast he decided to go look for Rolland, they had not chatted in a while and damien was wondering what they were working on now. Plus if anyone knew how his next missions planning stage was going it would be Rolland, sol was probably on that date with the north general. So, he got up and started heading towards Rollands workspace.

"Huh? Oh yeah..." Rolland gave Damien the hologram. "Damien! Before I come back from my date, you and Rolland go and work on that teleporting system, just tell Rolland about it. When I come back, we'll go traveling the three of us. CHRISTIAN OUT." Rolland shrugged, wiping his face off. Sol was still a bit far away and smelled a great Korean place and forgot she didn't have breakfast besides tea and munchies. Stopping at the restaurant, only her helmet off as she ordered and get what she wanted enjoying her food and looking out the door, wondering what she would do today about going to South America.

"Right." Damien said. "You know that meeting sol and I went to yesterday? Well of course you do, they announced some sort of trans-dimensional teleportation system that we really need to get our hands on. If they have it and we don't they will have a huge advantage, plus it would make travel a lot easier once it is installed, the hovercars would probably be used less and therefore break down less. Which I am sure you would love. One of our possible new allies one Aimery Dubois was involved in constructing one of the parts, so he probably knows where we can find a complete set of plans, which Emi and/or I could steal. Anyway, in order to do that we need to establish contact with him, he has a house somewhere in the area, so I guess we should find it before Sol comes back."


((I am aware that I changed the guys name, I could not look back to find it again due to the fact that it was buried.))

After she got off the com call with Damien and he told her about the new mission, Emi had went inside and chatted with a few soldiers. They wanted her to teach them how to throw a knife stealthily and precisely. She agreed and led them to the training room. She had this skill mastered and showed them without hesitation. She was lecturing them, then suddenly whipped around to hit the bullseye without warning. She didn't even have to look to know it landed dead center. It took the rest of the day to improve their skills, thugh they still were not as good as she was. She was especially trained for this stuff. So after that whole fiasco, she headed back to her room with nothing to do. She quikly fell asleep.

Emi stood in the middle of an empty house. It was a normal house, nothing like the facility. Nothing like it at all. There were faceless paintings and photos on the walls and a single couch in the corner. She called out quietly, cautiously. She slowly walked down the hall towards a full length mirror. It seemed to take hours. There were several doors on each side of the hall way, each one an empty shell. When she reached the mirror all she saw was herself. Everything was there, even her face. Her steely eyes stared back at her and she cocked her head to the left and right. Then, two faceless adults appeared behind her. They slowly came together in particles, like they were dissolving into life. The woman put a hand on Emi's right shoulder and the man put a hand on her left. They both looked down at her in unison. Emi jumped in shock and screamed a little.

"Who are you?" She whispered. The sound echoed through the whole house, but there was no answer.

She broke free of their grasp and sprinted down the hallway. It seemed endless. She passed door after door. Whens she glanced back, the strange pepole had turned around and were walking at her robotically. Emi did not grow weary, she just kept running. There was no more front room anymore, just a long hallway with a door at the end. This door was different than all the others. It wasn't brown and plain, but it was white with a silver knob. Without hesitating, she went into the room and slammed the door behind her. There was a lock on the inside and she swiftly used it. She then moved a chair in front of it for extra security. There was a plush bed in the middle of the room and she jumped onto it and started to cry. There was a small flicker of light across the room, so she looked closer. There was a window and it was open. The light curtain billowed in the wind gently. Emi realized that there was no outside. It was just white nothingness. There were knocks on her door and Emi began to cry more. They were back. They just kept knocking and knocking, it wasn't violent though, which made it more eerie. Then, an alarm started to go off. Emi jumped up and ran across the room to the window. The knocking stopped and the door began to open. She panicked and jumped out of the window into the nothingness. When she looked up, the faceless people were looking down and waving at her.

Emi sharply woke up to her annoying alarm clock. She panted and stared at the clock. It read 4:00A.M. She was still silently crying. She slowly moved her shakey hands to her tear stained cheeks. After sitting there for a good ten minutes with her face in her hands, she sighed and jumped off her bed. It was only a nightmare. One she's had before. The window was new though.

She dragged herself into her private bathroom and took a classic cold shower. After, she stood in the full-body dryer until she was warm. Her hair was still damp, but she didn't quite care at the moment. Quickening her movements, she slid on some clothes and walked out her door. She wore tight, slick black pants and a white shirt. It fit her curveless body quite well. As she walked down the hallway she whipped out her com watch and called Damien again to see what was happening with the trans-dimensional teleportaion system mission. She was going along whether they liked it or not. She just needed to figure out how to get to where Damien was. She would just have one of the pilots fly her in a jet. Her hair was still damp from the shower still, but she could care less.

Alejandro finished his training but he jumped on the com system "anyone on im bored and lonely." he laughed

Walking into the HQ, she seemed more tense than usual. Something had happen that needed her attention and it certainly didn't make her happy when she found out. "I'll be in my room taking a shower," she whispered angrily to both Rolland and Damien. Walking into the screen room where Alejandro was asking anyone who was on, she ignored him. But then she had to at least stand someone. "We have an emergency."

"Well." Damien commented to Rolland. "Something sure has her worried. She did not even ask if we have found Aimery." The had of course, his house was in northeast D.C. A moderately sized home, not so large as to be a mansion, but not exactly small either. "I wonder what it is." Damien said, a worried expression on his face. Something must have happened during that meeting, and Damien had no idea what. Either that or she had figured something out on the way back.

"One of our contracts is starting to get impatient..." Rolland said, knowing this beforehand. "He wants us to go to war now so that his country can be free again, he's tired of waiting. He wants my sister to sleep with him and maybe he'll stop the impatient phone calls and meetings..." Rolland said, sort of uneasy but he can't be tense while everyone else simply was relying on him to get their work going.

Damien pursed his lips. "All of a sudden I find myself hoping something... Unfortunate happens to them." He said softly. Suddenly his com watch started beeping.


"Oh a call from Emi. I guess I should answer that." Damien pressed a button on the watch while holding it out and a holographic image of Emi's head popped up. "Hey Emi whats up? Rolland and I were just finding Aimery's house. Thats the guy that might have some information on the teleporters. Actually we found it and are just waiting for sol to come out of a meeting, something... came up. After that we will be going to talk with him. You might come with me once we actually know where the plans are" Damien smiled, it would be good to get out again. Honestly that stuffy meeting earlier barely counted.

After cooling off her head and taking a shower, Sol dressed into her more regular clothing made out of dark skinny jeans and a white spagetti-strapped shirt going crossway at the back. Wearing her boots over it and her little gold necklace that she hid under her shirt, she came out with her hair tied in two braids. "You found Aimery right? You guys ready to go?" she asked, looking over at all the work everyone did as they were taking a water break.

Damien looked up from the com call. "Uh yeah sure. Emi sorry we have to go. Talk to you later I guess." Damien said before turning off the watch.
Aimery lives in northeast D.C. 5283..... Damien looked down at the paper. Clark road. I'm ready if you are. He said as he turned towards Rolland.
"Anything you need to grab?"

"No, I have what I need, Rolland stay here, we'll bring you the information afterwards," Sol said, pressing the same button from her watch as she was in her leather suit with her helmet on. The plastic protector on the front lifted as she handed Damien a helmet. "You're going to need this," she said, only willing to take one ride because of the hazard of having too many people on them or anything. Getting ready on the bike she waited for Damien to get on so they could move.

Damien put on his helmet and then got on the bike. "Here we go. He better have that information though, if not finding the tech might be a lot trickier. And the longer they have it and we don't....." Damien sighed. "Ah well, he probably knows. And we could find it without him, it would just take longer."

Sol smirked as she sped off, out of the place in seconds as she burned through the streets, not going to take very long to get there anyway. "Getting the information is easy, getting the plans is harder, I will be traveling with you to get them, which means I get to be an OS3 for a day." Arriving at the place, she looked up at the building and got off the bike, already parking it.

Damien raised an eyebrow. "Will Emi be coming as well? Or will it be just us again." He said as they walked towards the house, it was a normal enough looking place, white siding white door and a few windows. It actually looked quite friendly and welcoming, probably nothing like wherever the plans were being held.


Damien really hoped that Emi would be coming also, they had not been on a mission together in quite a while and he had to admit he missed her. Sure they could always talk via com watch or the communication system but it just wasn't the same. No-one else understood him quite as well, none of the others had the same job as them. They were actually fairly unique, the only two OS3's from the project in the world. He was actually a bit worried about sol coming, stealth and the like was not exactly her specialty. He was sure she would be alright but still, it seemed an unnecessary risk.

Sol's outfit was taken off as soon as they came in. When she heard the utter sincerity of Emi coming along with him she had a wide smile on her face and started poking his arm. "Damien likes Emi..." Sol smiled speaking in code. Walking up to the main entrance they had to wait for the person to come out first to not interrupt any business inside the room. "Yes, she can come, we need this information," Sol smiled to him.

"Hey Emi whats up? Rolland and I were just finding Aimery's house. Thats the guy that might have some information on the teleporters. Actually we found it and are just waiting for Sol to come out of a meeting, something... came up. After that we will be going to talk with him. You might come with me once we actually know where the plans are." Damien answered her.

She smiled and was about to say something in reply, but then Sol arrived, "You found Aimery right? You guys ready to go?"

Damien responded to her, glancing away from the com watch for a quick moment, "Uh yeah sure. Emi sorry we have to go. Talk to you later I guess."

Emi nodded somberly as he ended the call. She expected a call back whenever they were ready for her. Well, what was she going to do until then? She sighed and went about her daily activities. Checking up on the soldiers, cleaning her weapons, doing laundry, eating, practicing, and a dash of reading every here and there. After dinner, Emi passed up Tyler Romona in the hall again.

"Hey chicky, what are you doing out here still?" She knelt down and asked in a gentle voice.

The little one looked up startled and whispered, "Nothing."

"Luca won't be out for awhile. Something tells me he's sleeping. Maybe you could find something else to do? I heard there's a hyper-lazer gun needing a tune up. You should check that out... Ya' know, if you want. I mean, you are a tech afterall, and you look awfully bored." Emi told her.

"Well, alright. Thanks." The girl smiled genuinely at her, packed up her journal, and shuffled down the hall to the weapondry room.

Emi continued on to her room and plopped down onto her bed. She supposed it was time to pack her things and head over to the North American HQ. First, Emi burried her head deep into her pillow and just laid there for a few minutes. She reflected on her dream because she had been pushing it aside all damn day. The faceless parents weren't new... Well she assumed they were parents. The endless hallway, the empty rooms, the big white door... But that window was different. The way there seemed to be a gentle breeze that made the light lavender curtains breathe and flutter. Then the pure nothingness outside, and the horrible gut feeling of falling. Finally, looking back up to see the faceless adults looking down at her, watching her fall. A single tear escaped Emi's eye, but she stopped any others. There was no time to be emotional or feel sympathy for herself right now. She had to get going.

Emi hurried about her room, neatly placing all her things in a yellow duffle bag at a quick pace. It didn't take long, for she didn't have much to her name. After she finished packing, she practically sprinted out the door. Before leaving, she locked it so no one else could get in. Then, Emi continued to run down the hall towards the jet ramp. She wanted to get out of here so freaking bad. When she arrived at the ramp, she flagged down her closest piot friend.

"Frank! Frank!" Emi called out, waving her hands and running towards him, "Can you please fly me to the North American HQ?"

He gave her an incredulous look that said where did you even come from...? Then laughed, "What's the rush?"

"I just need to get out of here, and they have a mission waiting for me."

"Ahhh, I get ya'. Hop in. Free express ride, right this way!" Frank tossed her a headset and she jumped in the jet.

Emi sat int he front seat with Frank. He counted down on his fingers then began to take-off. Soon enuogh, they were in the air going at high speeds doing flips and aerial spins. Emi giggled and whooped along with him until they finally arrived at the other HQ. They were cleared to land, and before Emi got out she thanked Frank.

The security nodded at Emi as she walked in, they knew her. Emi saw Rolland in the distance and called to him. She walked up to him smoothly with her bag daggling form her shoulder.

"Hello Rolland, how are you?" She smiled at him and put her hand out to shake.

Damien blushed a bit as sol poked him. "Do not its just uh.... I have not seen her in a while. Plus this is kinda important so having both of us would be a good idea." He said, also speaking in one of the codes. He would never admit that to someone else, not even sol. He then closed his eyes settling in to wait. "Ah well, hopefully someone will notice us soonish" He said, still with his eyes closed.




((You get to control Aimery and the npc's in the house :p))

Alexander walked through the halls of the EAHQ, until two young boys wearing lab coats walked up to him. "Here are this weeks comm logs as you've ordered Major Alexander" one boy said. "If you don't mind me asking Sir, why do you request us to monitor all military communications" the other boy said. "Because the greatest threat comes from within" he said in his cold emotionless tone, just before walking off. He eventually came to his EAHQ quarters where he sat down at his desk and began to examine the documents. "Interesting" he muttered under his breath as he read the logs.

When he finished reading the comm logs he immediately pulled his portable communication system out of the desk drawer and made a comm call to Soledad. "Excuse me Commander Christian, but what is this talk of teleportation devices, and why was I not informed" he said into the device.


(Sorry, I forgot to change it to EAHQ.)

Alejandro woke up and realised sol had spoke to him "too late now oh well. Rosalina transfer all in coming coms to my wrist comp i'm going for a walk." Rosalina is the name for the central computer ai. He justed picked up his wrist watch pulled from the wall his halbred and walked around the compound a bit.

Sol looked at her watch to find Alexander talking to her, "We have some information on a new teleportation system, we'll be back in half an hour." She watched the doors open as she stood straight and saluted to the man. "Sir, we've come as you pleased, now shall we discuss about the information," she asked as they went into a different room and discussed the details and location of the construction.

Damien followed silently while carefully adjusting his posture so that he was unnoticeable. There was a trick to that, you couldn't hold yourself too high or too low, just the right stance and people tended to subconsciously assume you were supposed to be there without really thinking about it, thinking you are probably just a servant or an aide. Those two classes of people were almost always irrelevant to business so important people ignored them. Then he started waiting for sol and Aimery to get finished, it was getting a bit harder to do that since a mission would be planned afterwords. The right type of outfit helped as well of course.

Finally finishing up Sol passed Damien a piece of paper and thanked the man for the information, "Tonight, that's an order." Going outside and onto the bike they rode off.

Damien quickly went to his room once they got back to HQ. The paper had the co-ordinates of the tech, along with quite a bit of information about what to expect for security and the like. It was in a remote research facility, go figure. In the middle of what used to be the U.S. "This is going to be a headache." Damien muttered, the facility was huge and had quite a few guards, and their patrol pattern was different each night. Really the only good news was that the door locks were electronic ones that were easy enough to hot wire. Rather odd considering the importance of the technology but ah well, probably bureaucracy slowing down the installation of newer systems.

Sol sighed, taking another shower. Two in one day, how bad was that? At least she was clean. Sighing, she wanted to take a break and go out and relax. Taking her bike without wearing her suit she went off to the one quiet place she loved and regretted leaving the most, the park. Loveley with its trees, grass, and critters, she sat on a bench and pondered wondering how they would declare war at the ball. Sighing, she looked up at the starry night and continued her pondered expression. "Soledad...?" Her head perked up when her name was called as she looked at the General with sleepy eyes. "Ah...this is a surprise," she smiled to him, inviting him a seat. "Thank you, yes it is, what are you doing here this fine evening?" he asked her, looking normal for once. "Just thinking, lot of work, I thought coming to the park would help me relax," she said, he looked at her astounded then chuckled softly. "I see, so you were enjoying the stars as well, that's nice," he smiled to her, "Maybe if people did this more often we would be able to a better side of the world." Soledad gasped softly, looking at him with wide eyes as a blush struck her face, she wiped it off. "Yes, that would be nice, but as you can see, I bid you farewell," she bowed her head as he grabbed her head and pulled her kissing her cheek. "Please, stay a little longer, I am in need of a companion to talk to right at this very moment," he asked. Wait! What just happened...? Sol thought as she sat down to listen to what he had to say.