The Grand Opening [OPEN TO ALL AGENTS]

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[/i] he thought to himself as he memorized the target’s photograph, reading over her file her danger classification was also taken note of, and her powers at least what the government was aware of so far. However before the man could dive further into the study of his next mark an alarm went off, eyes trailing from the file he found himself looking at the clock that rested on his table, it was lunch time. Rising to his feet Bunji adjusted the dark finely pressed jacket of his suit that was customary for him to wear, reaching for a phone he held it up to his ear, an operator answered on the other side. “This is agent one-three-three-delta-charlie” he said, after a few moments of waiting a voice would answer this time a man. “The target Elaina Amada has been acknowledged, she will be captured, and brought for experimentation” he said with that he hung up the phone setting it back down neatly on his table.

Walking out of his room the man closed the door behind him making sure he locked it properly before making his way to the lunch area, upon stepping into said area his emotionless face contorted with clear disgust for what he was seeing. The disgusting mongrels speaking, and consuming it was a sight not befitting for a god to witness, if it were in his power he would crush these worms right here, and now. In fact, he could however he stopped himself from stepping into a mode of mass genocide this was not a suitable place for him to start the great cleansing of the Earth, instead he walked further in pushing, and purposely shoving any in his way. Some stared at him with sharp glares, whilst others who had worked on the field with the agent merely ignored the fact they had been rudely handled by a Grim, and pretended not to acknowledge it. Arriving at the lunch dock he reached for a plate, it was the last steak he had noticed a soldier reaching for it, but if he wanted it he would have to fight him for it something Bunji knew the man would not do.

Clearing his throat the soldier missed his desired meal by a millisecond, shooting a glance in Bunji’s direction he met with cold hazel eyes that quickly forced him to look back down to the food he was allowed to select from. Turning Bunji now was tasked with finding a suitable table, preferably one away from the trash, again he pushed, and shoved his way through clearing his desired path without caring who he was pushing out of the way. Be their rank Private or General he would crush the life out of any who spoke up towards him, subjects should bow their heads to such a supreme being, no questions asked. Finally spotting a table the man approached it, there was a petite figure sitting there he stared at the woman for a moment, then set his plate down before sitting next to her he had no choice the table was full, and the seat next to her was the only empty one.

Bunji recognized the woman, he had worked with her before sitting there the man cut into his steak taking a small piece to his mouth before placing it between his lips chewing on it slowly his blank expression was fixed on a distant wall. He chose to stare at no one in particular just wanted to get this over with, one of the soldiers whom stood from the table leaving perhaps due to the uncomfortable atmosphere that came from the two Grims. The two who remained where privates, Bunji knew these two soldiers they were what some would call friends, a man, and woman they were conversing amongst themselves trying to ignore the Grims. Bunji found them disgusting, so he wished them to be gone from his sight “Private Thompson, and Private Elseer, excuse yourselves from this table. I have highly classified information to speak with Agent Alkoff” he ordered with a demanding, and sharp tone. The young man was about to object when the female reached out for his arm shaking her head to persuade him not to, reluctantly he backed off, and the two were soon gone.

Once they were gone Bunji continued to eat his food silently, his hazel eyes fixed on his steak “I shall end the cook’s life, he continues to show incompetence as a culinary artist. This steak is tough, perhaps the man has lied about his experience, this is something to look into” he commented a loud whether he was talking to the woman next to him or not was up to her to decide.


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[/i] Rena's eyes returned to her steak as she chewed her food, practically ignoring his presence all together besides the short glance. She'd worked with him before on a couple of routine missions, he wasn't her favorite but she didn't despise him enough to get up or tell him to leave. She just continued to eat, expression flat and demeanor calm.

As he opened his mouth and sneered at the two innocent bystanders across the table, she didn't even bat an eyelash. Inwardly she wondered if he was being serious or if reason for the two to leave was just an excuse. 'What does he want?' She thought dismally, mentally taking in a deep breath. It wasn't necessary for him to shoo away company as if they were flies, the two hadn't been hurting anyone, and she certainly wasn't bothered by the presence of others, except for maybe his. Highly classified, yea right. Rena slid another small bite of steak into her mouth, choosing not to lift her head to watch the two agents move from their seats and walk away. She'd only been here for an hour or less and he was already harassing her with business, honestly she could never escape this crap.

After finishing the last bite of her steak, Rena reached for the glass of white wine next to the right corner of her plate. The glass delicately rested on her lips as she took a small sip, then another. All the while she sat there listening to this man complain about trivial things that were of no genuine concern to her. She didn't think the food was bad at all. In fact her steak was just as she would have liked it, cooked middle rare with a faint pinkish hue in the center. It was just as divine as the crisp wine. He was so picky, it was immature. "What is it that you want?" She spoke, her voice controlled but it was evident she didn't want to hear him gripe. "I've been here less then an hour and I get to listen to you complain already?" Setting her glass next to her plate where it had been, she took the napkin she'd set to the left of her and dabbed it on her mouth before setting it down again. "You said you had business with me. Was that true or did you really want my company to yourself so badly?" The entire time she spoke her eyes never turned to look at him, nor did her body contort to allow her more access to read his features. Rena made no effort to look at him at all.

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[/font][/b] he explained with a pause. Reaching for his nearby glass of plain water Bunji sipped from it, surely the woman wondered what this had to do with her, from his past experience he knew the woman was not combat worthy. However it was her special ability that made her a necessary asset for the special hunters unit, the fact that she could look into the minds of others made her an excellent tool for interrogations. This is why he had approached her with the information on Elaina Amada, "When I capture the girl, I will bring her to you, upon which you will use your memory scanning ability" he said setting down the glass of water Bunji straightened himself in his chair.

"The reason this information is highly classified, is because I have been given direct orders to conduct this memory scan outside of the base. Reason being that Elaina Amada is not to be experimented on, we will scan her memories, see what triggers her powers, and afterwards you shall erase her memory. She must never know we approached her, I trust do not have to say this to you, but just to make sure you are not to tell anyone about this mission" he explained to the woman in a serious tone. With a deep inhale Bunji felt satisfied with his meal although he did not eat very much, but still the man's hunger had been satisfied. Despite his large muscular build he did not require to eat very much, perhaps it had to do with his god complex? Maybe it was just a mental thing.
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[/b]She replied promptly to his forewarning that the information he'd disclosed needed to remain a secret. That was obvious, and she would tell no one but, "I wasn't aware that I was permitted to leave the island after arrival. If you weren't informed, I also have a duty here. I'm a human, and unless this task of yours is important enough to jeopardize my new identity on this island, then I cannot be of any service to you." Taking another sip of her wine she placed the glass on the table and waited for his response, knowing it would most likely not be pleasant. [/ul]

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"I am well aware of your mission agent" he replied quickly after the woman had spoken to him, however he believed the woman to be either ignorant, or completely oblivious to the Island geographic layout. She kept mentioning leaving the Island, this puzzled the silver haired man, but he shook it off there was no point in him pointing out the flaw in her thinking "The mission is covert, the task of the mission is merely to gather information on the target. She is a highly unstable Grim, from what the government gathers she is a psychic one that runs her powers based on emotions. Thus this makes the girl a time bomb ready to explode, now our mission is to figure out as much about her powers as possible" he explained to the woman. Bunji figured this was all she needed to know, as for the woman worrying about her identity being revealed well he felt that was something of very little concern, the mission was covert, the girl known as Elaina was naive to their operations, and she was going to have her memory erased so truly there was no need for alarm or concern from his fellow agent.

"After our mission is completed, you will wipe her memory she wont know we were there. Thus your identity wont be compromised, and the mission will be a success" he said to the woman, hopefully his explaining will put the woman at ease about her so important identity. He stood up from the table leaving his plate on the surface of the round table, it was for the cleaners to take care of that mess. Adjusting his suit the man stared at the woman one last time, "I will seek you out when it is time for our mission to begin. For the mean time, speak to no one of this" he warned with a sharp glare, and a deep tone of voice with that Bunji walked away, again pushing his way through the crowd. Once he was back in the main hallway the man began walking back to his room, hopefully the woman had not caught on to his lie, he was to bring Elaina in for experimentation however after reading the girls file.  He learned of her unstable condition Bunji figured the girl would be much more useful if she was out in the open running free, and he would have a hand in manipulating her progress. Yes, this Elaina girl was the perfect tool to begin his cleansing of the world, he took out the Grims, and she would take out the government the man walked on stone faced, and plotting.