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[center][color=Goldenrod][h1]Angela Ziegler[/h1]
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[b]Location:[/b] Overwatch Headquarters - Forks; Washington.
[sup][b]Interacting With:[/b] Lucas Morrison, Fareeha Amari and Phoebe Zhou ([@Caits]), Erika Striker ([@Kaithas]), Winston ([@Lmpkio]), Ansgar Staudinger ([@Eisenhorn]), Asbjorn Hagen ([@December]), Ajax Amari ([@Ajax Amari]), Genji Shimada ([@Jacobite]), and Virgil Ziegler ([@MiddleEarthRoze]).[/sup][/color][/center]
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[color=Goldenrod]“..no, I will not excuse you...”[/color]

Returning the spoon to the depths of the yogurt container, Angela placed it down upon the kitchen counter, her gaze once more lifting up to meet with that of the man she had been speaking with- the man who, until a few moments ago, had been asking her for an assignment she had been more than willing to give… all she had wanted in return was his council… This wasn’t the first time he had just up and left after receiving a message on his communicator, and she was sure it wasn’t going to be the last time; but either way, she was getting sick and tired of it happening.

[color=Goldenrod]“..I will not excuse you; nor will I excuse this behaviour…”[/color] Pausing a moment, Angela let her words to him hang in the air before she gave any sign that she was going to continue, doing her best to make it clear to all that this type of behaviour wasn’t going to be doing them any favors in the long run as she seemed to finally put her foot down, [color=Goldenrod]“..I will not stop you from leaving Genji; do what it is you think is best, however, you best be ready for the ramifications that come with walking out…”[/color]

She was done; clearly, with everything that had been happening. And hell, he wasn’t even the only one that it was happening with- truly, when was the last time she’d even had the pleasure of seeing Reinhardt with her own two eyes..? The people within the organization; ones who seemed to demand trust in their comrades, though there was clearly a double standard going on. Trust and respect were something that needed to be earned, not demanded… and if they wanted it, then they were going to have to give it in return.

It was as simple as this: enough was enough, and she wasn’t going to stand for it any longer than she had.

[color=Goldenrod]“..I have several assignments that will need to be completed; some of which are just a tad more… delicate than others.”[/color] Holding his gaze a few moments longer, Angela tore her eyes away from his to instead look around at the others in the room, her smile gone from her lips as the topic turned to what everyone else in the room had been waiting for, [color=Goldenrod]“There are two possible recruitment missions, one of a rather… sensitive manner, another that requires gathering information, and several escort missions of various importance.”[/color]

Once again she fell silent, allowing the information that she had just shared with the group to settle before she even began to think about handing the assignments out to those listening- many of them were eager to get going… some hadn’t been on a mission in quite some time; she could sympathize with their plight. She herself had been cooped up in the base for months, unable to spread her wings and to explore the what the world had to offer; though with her workload almost tripling in such a short amount of time-…

[color=Goldenrod]“Dearest cousin; you wished for me to cut this episode of happy families short in order to give out the assignments I have in my possession, well… let me do just that.”[/color] Seeming to have forgotten all about the yogurt which was still stood on the counter, Angela allowed her gaze to glide slowly over those surrounding her in the kitchen- all those familiar faces… those of whom she had grown so close to over the years. This was when she saw them light up- when she saw each and every one of them in their element; doing what they loved the most… even if they didn’t wish to show it.

[color=Goldenrod]“Winston dear… Erika… the both of you have been assigned to one of the several escort missions. I want you to keep in mind that this is of high priority; be sure to work together, and stay safe… the details of this mission, as well as the co-ordinance will be sent to your communicators. I suggest you both go and gather anything you will need; please pass by office before you leave.”[/color]

Nodding to the both of them so that they knew they could leave, she turned back to the others, her bright blue eyes once more hovering until they fell to a rest upon the next one that was to be called into duty… her cousin… though by no means had he given her a reason to allow him back into the field- she had given him a second chance… now he once more had to show her that he deserved as such… It was touch and go; but she believed in her heart that he would step up, and soon become one of the finest agents that she would ever have the pleasure of working with.

If only he could cut the attitude back for even a minute…

[color=Goldenrod]“Virgil- I want you to take Ansgar for his physical. This is also something that is of high priority, as I will not have him in the field without first being signed off. This must be done and completed as soon as possible.”[/color] Pausing for a brief moment, Angela let her mind wander slightly; perhaps this was a chance to see if he could rise to the challenge… if he could work with others without being an utter asshole to them… there was only one way to find out, [color=Goldenrod]“Once you have signed him off, I want the both of you to report to my office where you will receive your briefing about the assignment you shall be working together on. I shall have the mission files ready for when you come to see me.”[/color]

That was two down… two out of the four main assignments that she was going to be handing out this morning at least.

[color=Goldenrod] “Asbjorn… Lucas… Ajax- I want you to come with me to my office. There is a matter of importance I wish to discuss with you all. The rest of you are dismissed; and do not forget, training begins in one hours time. Have you not been given an assignment, I suggest you get ready for whatever it is that Fareeha has planned for you.”[/color] Motioning for the three boys to follow, Angela turned and began to lead the way out of the kitchen, seeming to not even pay too much attention as she wandered the many hallways, eventually once more arriving at her office.

[color=Goldenrod]“Close the door behind you- we four have much to discuss…”[/color]