[center][h3]David Chandler[/h3][/center]

As the agents arrived one by one, the Talon operative known on field as "Arclight" appeared from seemingly thin air. Unlike everyone else he seemed to be running the Talon uniform, albeit a little modified to his own tastes and skills it seems. He was here since the start of the call, simply camouflaged, but it seems he may have gotten bored of sitting in hiding waiting for everyone. All he had were his thoughts... Looking around at who the other 'special forces' were he was almost appalled. Who was this child who just arrived? And why was this one person covered in filth? What kind of duty was he on field for? Sifting through the trash? Christ, everything in Talon seemed nice and orderly until he met his "fellow specialists", he already cared very little for them. At least a few of them seemed to be right-minded. Maybe it was too soon to judge, but one thing's for sure, it'll only be their abilities he may or may not respect for them for.

[color=maroon]"So, what's our merry band of men supposed to do today sir?"[/color]