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atrocitatealpha replied to your post:I cannot wait for the day that I am not number 18
Consistency is not a bad thing, Agent New Mexico.
No it is not. However, change is also a welcome thought now and again. Though I understand why I consistently hold this position.
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atrocitatealpha replied to your post:I can only presume I will obtain a substantial...
My apologies Colorado, my records indicated you had done nothing of note within the last week and thus you were left off the list. Consider yourself 12th.
Your apology is accepted, but I will respectfully decline your generous offer of 12th.
Out of everything involved with the reviews, the physical exam intimidated Jersey the least. Even just arranging her review was more frightening. She obediently followed the requests of the medical staff as they prodded her and drew blood. Before she left, she gave them a polite smile and quiet thanks for their work.
She felt slightly queasy on her walk to the Director's office. The only time she had seen him was during her initial meeting upon joining the project. The idea that she might not be living up to the set standards was terrifying. Her feet tapped against the floors, echoing a little in the corridors. Jersey stopped in front of the door to her destination. She took a deep breath, swallowing down her nervousness. After quickly wiping her palms on her pants, she brushed back hair and knocked on the door. It was almost a struggle to knock firmly enough to be heard.
Oregon was… excited. A yearly review. And he hadn't even been here a full year. This was the kind of thing that Oregon looked forward to back in ONI. He would be reminded of his short-comings and his successes would be acknowledged. He wasn't wanting praise- just acknowledgement. He went to get his physical and it went by quickly. The staff was efficient and no hidden surprises came up with Oregon's body. Thanks to his diet and his schedule his body was in peak condition. He wasn't monstrously strong or muscled- he trained more towards endurance. Though, that was mostly besides the point. After taking that he decided to take the final 'night' appointment. He was stone-faced and the epitome of a respectful soldier. He wouldn't let his excitement bleed through- that would be seen as disrespectful. He would make sure to do his best not to upset the Director in anyway. He hadn't joined the Project for the money or anything like that- he needed a commander in his life, and order; the kind of order that only a military sect could provide.
Mass made her way through the ships halls. Making sure she read the signs and repeating all the things requested of her over and over. She was nervous sure put she was only going to get her medical test. It wouldn't be that bad, after all it basically was a check up.
Just as she could have predicted, the medical examination just went fine. Now for the worst part. Going and seeing the director. She must have checked her uniform was in check about 5 times on her way there. She kept telling herself to breath and that everything was going to be alright.
She knew she had arrived to her destination when she saw the guards. She gave them a quick nod as she entered the room. Mass made her way in, she stood there with her back straight, chin up and shoulders squared.
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Maybe, just maybe, West might admit that she was just a little nervous. But even so, a few months before her first year on the Project came to a close, she thought she had done fairly well. While she might not have come out of every mission unscathed, they were always complete, not to mention she'd found a place as Recovery-Three. Things had gone, for the most part, well, or at least she hoped the Director agreed.
After her physical, she made her way to Command, more eager to get the whole thing over and done with. A quick nod to the guards at the door and then she was inside, standing tall and ready, waiting for whatever was to come.
After being a member of the Project for enough years, evaluations weren’t that nerve wracking to Wyoming. It was typically always the same rigmarole year after year. Tests, questions and a few pieces of criticism, sometimes constructive, sometimes not, were the standard.
There was very little apprehension as he went through the medical portion. More in depth than a standard physical, he had vitals tested along with a series of more thorough examinations. He let the doctors do their work without a word of complaint as he thought back through the past year and any problems that may arise during his meeting. By the time he was sent away with the promise of blood work results in a few hours, he was confident that nothing brought up would catch him off guard.
He slipped into the command room with a small nod to the guards stationed on either side of the door. Hands clasped firmly behind his back, chin up, shoulders back, he waited patiently to get this thing started.
atrocitatealpha replied to your post:The Director is waiting patiently in his office for Colorado, speaking quickly to the hologram of the Alpha that quickly disappears once the doors open. "Agent Colorado," he said, gesturing at the chair across from his desk as he stood, "have a seat."
"I don’t think we need to beat around the bush. That would be an insult to your intelligence," the Director clasps his hands behind his back, "why did you think you could handle this without contacting Command?"
"And to yours." Colorado adds not wanting to waste anymore time on this matter than already has.
"My reputation precedes me and my arrogance compromised the situation. Upon reflection I agree my actions were unacceptable. A cure for AM1427 is available and the amount missing is fractional. It poses no threat to this ship. I perceived it a trivial matter."
