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Post by Needlenose on May 14, 2010 9:31:57 GMT -5
"No worries, no worries," Needlenose says cheerfully, quietly marking Rook down for extra combat training. "Now, sounds like you'll probably be assigned to the Intelligence division, but don't worry - despite their name, their standards aren't all that high." His antennae perk up and he straightens in his seat. "Well, I do believe that's that, unless there's anything else you think I should know about you, hmm?"
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Post by Rook on May 14, 2010 21:26:22 GMT -5
Rook quirks an eyeridge. He's not entirely sure what Needlenose meant by that crack about the Intelligence Division, but he's almost certain it was meant to be insulting. Well played, Needlenose. "I've nothing more to add to my dossier. Who will I be reporting to, then?"
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Post by Needlenose on May 15, 2010 19:02:16 GMT -5
"Stalker," Needlenose answers. He shrugs. "He's from one of the universes similar to mine. You should find his picture in the general-access database." The Double-Targetmaster taps something onto his terminal. "Which you now... have access to." Then he looks up at Rook and his antennae perk up.
"Now if you'll excuse me, those Chaos Emeralds won't gather themselves!"
It would seem the interview is over.
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Post by Rook on May 15, 2010 23:21:03 GMT -5
Rook bows low with a flourish. "Then I shall take my leave, sirrah. Enjoy your Chaos Emeralds." With that, he transforms to beast mode and flies out the door.
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