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= Interview of 2iC, Elizabeth █████████ =
# Interview was held and recorded by 1iC, ███████ #
Camera turns on, the room in which the interview was held is clearly visible. A lone small, white table accompanied by two armless, blue chairs. Two people enter, a woman looking to be around 5′7 with blond hair and dark sunglasses enters. She is dressed in a black outfit, normally seen worn by government agents. She’s holding a bottle of water. The woman takes a seat at the far end of the table.
A person of indiscernible gender enters after her. They are wearing a suit similar to the woman's. The camera cannot recognize their face, as their fedora prevents it from doing so. The person lays the fedora on the table and clasp their hands together as they sit across from the woman. Their face is still a blurred mess as they sit, the person begins.
“Tell me about yourself” They ask; The woman clears her throat, “Well, my name is ██████████, but most people call me Elizabeth.” She answered. The person nodded. “Yes, yes. But tell me more. Religion. Race. Background mainly.”
Elizabeth gave herself a moment to think of what to say, “Well I’m in the major of Christians.” She started, moving on o the next answer “I’m a ███████ █████████. That’s all I’d like to say for the time being. If that’s alright with you.” She answered.
The person across from nodded again. “Alright then, tell me why you want to be apart of RETRIX. Tell me why you should be accepted into our Incorporation.” He asked her. Quietly waiting for a response,his hands were still held together. Elizabeth thought for a moment. She already had her answer rehearsed in her head, carved into her brain. But for some reason.
This person of which she cannot identify wanted more. She felt compelled to change her answer. She instead said: “I want to be apart of RETRIX to help rid ROBLOX of these things that live behind the walls of our beautiful community. I want to eradicate the shadows they create, the ones that forcibly loom over us.” She took a unheard breath, ready to continue.
But the figure held up a hand. “That will be all.” It spoke. The person held up a card of some sort with blurred out information containing what seemed to be ███████████. The card was slid across the table towards Elizabeth. She hesitantly took it looking at the figure for its approval. But it was already exiting the room. The person glanced at Elizabeth and spoke smoothly, in a calm warm tone: “Welcome to RETRIX. Your work begins tomorrow.”
And without another word said it closed the door. Leaving Elizabeth in the room to console with herself. It had just given the woman a very important position within RETRIX, 2ic. Second in C████████ right after itself. The fedora that sat on top of the figure’s head blinked curiously at its surrounding area, passing on its thoughts and feelings to whoever was able to hear it. The hat wanted the woman close to it. She was able to hear, just like the person beneath it.
But for now, it’d have the person [REDACTED]. For their own safety.
