[center][h3][color=#696969]Mathias Park[/color][/h3] [@ProPro][@FancyHats][@Sickle-cell][/center]
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	[i]"And you are? The Driver"[/i] The woman before me asked, in a voice that was clearly displeased despite it's muffled distortion. With a bow of my head, I responded politely.

	[color=#696969]"Among other things, Mr. Maxwell employs me for a number of services; Interrogation, Information, Assassination, and more often then not, a wonderful cocktail. My name is Mathias Parker. However while caped, please, Call me Fodem."[/color]

	Many would consider revealing one's true identity to be a dangerous move, I however believed trust between coworkers to be of paramount importance in this line of work. Lives could be lost or saved by distrust between partners, and I had nothing to lose from others knowing my true identity. I had no remaining family to lose, and I wouldn't regret losing them if I did. In addition, I was quite certain I could defend myself from any prospective dangers, I'd yet to be attacked by someone that stood a chance against my threads.

	 Turning my attention away from Taser, I retrieved a key from my front pocket and inserted it into the 'Firemen' slot, and turned it. As I did so, A small compartment unlocked and revealed an extra button to the top-floor, as I pressed it, the elevator began to rise smoothly.

	[color=#696969]"After today's assignment, I'd like to invite you to my bar, Quindecim. It's nearby, and I can guarantee you'll enjoy my drinks. Speaking of which, do have any leads on what today's assignment might be?"[/color]