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[Color=tan][b]Time:[/b][/color] Dusk
[Color=tan][b]Location:[/b][/color] Operation Humanity Base
[Color=tan][b]Interaction with:[/b][/color] [@Andreyich] Valentin
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[color=tan][i]That leftover Taco Bell wasn't too bad. Something you want to eat fresh though… And I'm 90 percent sure it was Angel's… She'll forgive me if she ever finds out it was me. I think.[/i][/color] 

Sean popped a stick of spearmint gum into his mouth as he headed to the Trotter's office… Empty. He could have texted Valentin again but opted to just head to the conference room instead. He did mention others, so that room would be the likely setting for whatever plan he wanted to suggest. As he entered the room, Valentin was just starting to explain how to get this Finn kid. He was the subject matter expert when it came to how to deal with supernatural at the university. His mention of other agents in the vicinity piqued his curiosity. He had just woke up, but he tried to always remain informed of current operations.

While waiting for the contract hunter to finish with his briefing of what he thought was best for a capture mission, Sean shared a brief look with Colonel Trotter. No matter how many times he saw the man, Sean witnessed the same look. It was as if that serious and unpleasant look never left the colonel's face. 

[Color=tan]"Hey Val, who's at the university right now. You mentioned agents already on the campus. Maybe we can use them in this operation."[/color]

[Color=darkorange]"Angel and Remy. I'm not sure why they are wandering freely Agent Stone, but it would behoove you to reign in our assets. Especially those two…. Valentin, good work. You may be a contractor, but you and most times Sean bring innovation to the table. In-group, you heard the man. I need two Out-group agents to approach the roommate [i]convince[/i] him to cooperate and two more to gather some DNA from Michael Cooper… If there are no further questions, head out."[/color]

There were a few "yes sirs" amongst the group before feet started moving. Sean remained with his eyes on Trotter.

[Color=tan]"I know you tacked the two ladies as my responsibility, but you can't expect me to play babysitter when we have ops to run. Aren't the agents that were experimented on supposed to make the job easier?"[/color]

[Color=darkorange]"Are you volunteering for enhancements? If not, get moving and protect the assets who have them."[/color] Trotter said coldly as he moved to make his exit from the conference room. 

Enhancements. That's what some of the brass and scientists called it now. Sean stuck to the proper term, experiments. Sean didn't know the ins and outs of all of it, but he was sure the whole thing was fucked up. Remy was proof enough that children were used and Angel was proof that it was not exactly consensual or what it was made out to be. Even with all the side effects and risk of death due to "complications," there was a bit of temptation. The enemy was stronger, faster, more resilient. Any edge over them was considered. The only downside that really turned Sean off was becoming the property of Operation Humanity. Despite what others said, you were no longer an agent. You were property, equipment, an "asset" with no freedom.