[h1][centre][colour=8dc73f]Rucks Kennithson[/colour][/centre][/h1]
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[b]Location[/b]Barracks Lounge, Argus HQ, Athens
[b]Interacting With:[/b]Hephaestus, Aeneas and everyone by extension[/centre]
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[color=A4DD59]"Aeneas, Romulus."[/color] Hephaestus turned toward the two, setting a tablet in front of the two, displaying an [url=http://i.imgur.com/dnmR7NA.png]image[/url], and a map specifically pointing to Paris, France. [color=A4DD59]"The individual in that photo is the supposed leader of an organized crime syndicate in France known as 'The Normans'. He's recently received a package we were tracking, which we believe may have information which actually implicates him as the groups leader. Your objective will be to find this man, tail him to his hideout somewhere in Paris, and secure the package."[/color] 

Rucks looked over the mission dossier, it seemed simple enough. Shouldn't take too long either, little bit of set up, a quick flight and then just find the guy. Should be easy enough to accomplish with all of Argus' brand-spanking new gadgets. Rucks flicked through the documents casually, trying to pick up on any notable features of the target. No scars and a fairly average face. Then Rucks' eyes trailed to a ring. There wasn't anything particularly noteworthy about it. But maybe Abel would notice something unusual about it.

He threw a glance at his partner for this mission, Aeneas - or Abel when they weren't on the job. The man was ex military and a gem when it came to rough parts of missions. Maybe that's why him and Rucks worked together so well, Abel could act the tough guy while Rucks worked with more finesse. He looked over the mission again - Paris. A good deal as far as Rucks was concerned, it was his kind of place to be, although he wasn't sure how Abel would cope, hopefully this guy didn't hang around anywhere too fancy. He couldn't see soldier boy fitting into that kind of place.

Rucks stood up, handing to dossier in all it's glory to Abel, [colour=8dc73f]"What do you think Abel? The city and lights [i]and[/i] love. What more could you ask for? Not to mention it's a simple tailing mission, with a light grabbing section,".[/colour] Rucks looked around the room, Dorian and Elijah were off to the running of the bulls from the sounds of things. He was sure Elijah would share some interesting stories with him over a quick drink when they were back. Lucas and Risa were off to a Gala - turns out the whole rule about work relationships wasn't as strictly held as Argus had left the recruits to believe. [colour=8dc73f]"So, how are we going to go about this one? Any ideas?".[/colour]