[center][h1][color=#3399ff]Minami Yuuna.[/color][/h1] [img]http://i.imgur.com/lzaSW88.gif[/img][/center] [center][color=#3399ff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Barracks Lounge, ARGUS HQ, Athens. [color=#3399ff][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Hephaestus, Yongrui, everyone by extension.[/center] [b][color=A4DD59]"Artemis, Poseidon."[/color][/b] Hephaestus turned toward the two, setting a tablet in front of the two, displaying an [url=http://i.imgur.com/kp5MfWu.png]image[/url], and a map specifically pointing to an old Palace in Mongolia. [b][color=A4DD59]"This man - Wilhem Grau - is the leader of an Asian crime-ring known as 'The Huns', he recently received a package we've been tipped off about, and we've got intel he's planning a major attack on Beijing. Your mission is going to be to get into that palace, assassinate Grau, and secure the package. The palace itself is far from any other civilization, so anyone you see there is going to be a member of the Huns, so use caution."[/color][/b] Yuuna courteously nods once in response. [color=#3399ff][b]"We'll take care of it."[/b][/color] she replied, brief and to the point as always. As Hephaestus briefed the remaining trainees on their missions, Yuuna thought over her own; out of the trainees on staff she rightfully couldn't think of a better pair for a job. She felt confident, although she made a note of not letting it get to her. As the word 'dismissed' came from Hephaestus' mouth, Yuuna returned entirely to the land of the living. She went straight to packing her things, seeing the planning room as a much better resource for the work they're up against, whilst offering Yongrui something of a sideways glance in the process. She respect him and was under the impression it was mutual although it didn't seem like there'd be much conversation - which isn't all that bad a thing for both of them, really. [color=#3399ff][b]"Planning room?"[/b][/color] she asks as she tucks her open-up folder under her arm and stands. It's debatable how much of a question it really is because after she pushes her chair in, she's pretty much on her way. Unfortunately she didn't get to the door fast enough to avoid Lucas' [i]simply inevitable[/i] comment and quietly wishes to herself that they only have wine - she'd probably wish for something involving alcohol poisoning and a hospital visit were the success of an operation not at stake. Assuming Yongrui follows in suite, Yuuna holds the door open for him. [center][color=#3399ff][b]Location:[/b][/color] Planning Room, ARGUS HQ, Athens. [color=#3399ff][b]Interacting With:[/b][/color] Yongrui.[/center] Yuuna steps up to the large table in the center of the planning room as she comes in where she sets her tablet atop - it's leather case folded in such a way as to stand it up on an incline - before she reaches over to the controls and turns the table 'on'. The blank tabletop turns into something of a directory, within which she browses to the maps section and opens on Mongolia. By outstretching her arms and making an outwards gesture with her hands, she zooms in onto the vague region of the palace. [color=#3399ff][b]"What are you thinking?"[/b][/color] Yuuna asks as she quickly brings up the weather on the tablet before briefly checking the scale of the map and grabbing a correlating compass and protractor, [color=#3399ff][b]"From my experience with Asian gangs, particularly in the region we're operating in, females aren't generally welcome. If you're thinking infiltration by plain sight I don't think I can go in with you, but I can support you; even then, it might be better off that way anyway."[/b][/color] She sets her folder down on the tabletop in order to withdraw a notebook and pen, with which she proceeds to note the weather forecast and topographic features in. She occasionally leans over to the table, tapping on a spot to display the grid reference.