Jul 10, 2019 20:38:28 GMT
Post by Mr. Walker on Jul 10, 2019 20:38:28 GMT
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Dylan was slightly hung over. His head was screaming at him to turn the lights off. Too bad the lights in this joint were automatted and he had not control over the volume of his bald boss screaming like a petulant child. Dylan squinted against the bright lights as he smuggly brought a cup of coffee to his lips. Taking a loud slurping sip during the briefing.
He didn't know about the rest of this lot, but he wasn't fucking up. He was on the top of his game. And he wasn't with the transport truck that got hijacked. Though he had personally brought in eight of the 15 Alphas on that god damned truck. Dylan was just as mad as Samuel quite honestly. All his hard work up in smoke. He was wearing a white button up long sleeve dress shirt with a loosely tied ride tie hanging around his neck.
His hair was obviously bedhead. He woke up about 12 minutes ago. Lucky for him he lived so close to the building. Dylan raised and eyebrow as the chair went sailing through the window. Blimey this git's lost his narrow mind. He chuckled a bit watching the wide eyed startled reaction of the other agents.
Setting his coffee down Dylan raised his hands. "Mate? I actually do have a bit of good news. I have a lead on one of the X-Men.." Dylan picked up a file that was sitting in the empty chair beside him. He took his time reaching for it and slowly opening it much to the suspense of everyone in the room.
"Ah, here we are. Amber Adler. Also known as Spirit. Last seen in North Dakota taking a walkabout. Doing some soul searching and not really actively in the spotlight like the rest of the X-men. This might be a good chance to nab her. And trust me mate. I can nab her."
G.A.D.E.M. had never actively pushed the X-men. Not because they respected what they were doing, but because they were a very public figure and the PR relations nightmare that would follow wasn't usually worth it when you could nab other more dangerous mutants off the streets. At least the X-men were not out destroying cities. They were very public and that made them very easy to keep tabs on.
"X-Men members are on your christmas wishlist aren't they boss?" Dylan asked taking another sip of his coffee with a smug sense of accomplishment. He was cocky about his own abilities and he knew he was more suited than most for this job, but Agent Bryan had never really had an issue with his abilities, maybe with his attitude, but if you didn't have an attitude you weren't going to last long as an agent.
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Dylan was slightly hung over. His head was screaming at him to turn the lights off. Too bad the lights in this joint were automatted and he had not control over the volume of his bald boss screaming like a petulant child. Dylan squinted against the bright lights as he smuggly brought a cup of coffee to his lips. Taking a loud slurping sip during the briefing.
He didn't know about the rest of this lot, but he wasn't fucking up. He was on the top of his game. And he wasn't with the transport truck that got hijacked. Though he had personally brought in eight of the 15 Alphas on that god damned truck. Dylan was just as mad as Samuel quite honestly. All his hard work up in smoke. He was wearing a white button up long sleeve dress shirt with a loosely tied ride tie hanging around his neck.
His hair was obviously bedhead. He woke up about 12 minutes ago. Lucky for him he lived so close to the building. Dylan raised and eyebrow as the chair went sailing through the window. Blimey this git's lost his narrow mind. He chuckled a bit watching the wide eyed startled reaction of the other agents.
Setting his coffee down Dylan raised his hands. "Mate? I actually do have a bit of good news. I have a lead on one of the X-Men.." Dylan picked up a file that was sitting in the empty chair beside him. He took his time reaching for it and slowly opening it much to the suspense of everyone in the room.
"Ah, here we are. Amber Adler. Also known as Spirit. Last seen in North Dakota taking a walkabout. Doing some soul searching and not really actively in the spotlight like the rest of the X-men. This might be a good chance to nab her. And trust me mate. I can nab her."
G.A.D.E.M. had never actively pushed the X-men. Not because they respected what they were doing, but because they were a very public figure and the PR relations nightmare that would follow wasn't usually worth it when you could nab other more dangerous mutants off the streets. At least the X-men were not out destroying cities. They were very public and that made them very easy to keep tabs on.
"X-Men members are on your christmas wishlist aren't they boss?" Dylan asked taking another sip of his coffee with a smug sense of accomplishment. He was cocky about his own abilities and he knew he was more suited than most for this job, but Agent Bryan had never really had an issue with his abilities, maybe with his attitude, but if you didn't have an attitude you weren't going to last long as an agent.
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