[color=yellow][b]"Good morning agents".[/b][/color] A Stern looking  Sector Director greets her 3 initial charges. She wears a black formal looking skirt that goes down to just above the knee. A white button up long sleeve with pearl cuff links. As well as a set of black 3 inch high heels. Her bangs are pinned to the side and hair tied back into a ponytail. She is wearing an earpiece and one eye is a light blue augmented reality eye.

She glanced at all three of them and took a breath.

[color=yellow][b]"You lucky son's a bitches just got the most lucrative pay increase to do the same shit you trained for. So when I tell you this next part I want you to consider how much any previous ethical stances you might have had is worth, and realize you can't buy a luxury space yacht with it. You ready? Once you hear this you're either on board or you consent to a memory wipe and possibly disciplinary action".[/b][/color]

The woman looked no less Stern than when she had walked in, she wanted results from these people. She wanted them to take her newly formed program and make it soar to the top, and take the sweet funding and pay increases that came with it.

She stepped to a projector in the back of the room, waiting for a response from each of them.

[color=yellow][b]"Sorry to force you into such an alarming position but I assure you this is for the best of the common Proximian citizen. Now... You wanna do your job and make some money? Or are you going to let down your planet and your fellow citizens.[/b][/color]

She stood at the back of the room, waiting for an answer from each of them.