Gage looked over the contract in his hands, not really taking in the typed text having already spent sometime going over it earlier when he was inside the FLAG system. Roger was due to arrive shortly, instructions already left that he was to be brought through to Gage's office as soon as he did ( Read more... )

Gage had given Mrs Baker the task of locating a Middle Eastern restaurant in the vicinity and booking a table, if possible, along with getting him a copy of the menu so he could familiarise himself with what they had. When he stood outside the entrance to FLAG's facility the next day, dressed comfortably in an open necked shirt, and black trousers ( Read more... )

From here. Any and all FLAG employees are welcome to join in - start a new thread and say maybe where you are etc, so Gage and Roger can 'happen across' you.On the ride out to the Knight mansion, where FLAG had its headquarters now, and the main work was carried out, Gage and Roger chatted about some of the financial supporters of the organisation ( Read more... )

Gage sat in his office, the panel on the wall with the security monitors behind it, open. The display of the garage showed the black Trans Am parked in its bay, the technician sitting in the passenger's seat checking off some calibrations against a laptop on her lap. He brought the image up on his desk's screen to take a closer look. It didn't take ( Read more... )

Cool morning sun shone down onto Dannie's black hair as she manuevered Echo through the pre-rush hour traffic.

It was horrendously early by her standards. As far as she was concerned, this time in the morning should be banned, but sadly, it was the only real way to avoid the inevitable rush-hour snarls that occured in a city like New York ( Read more... )

Gage was used to the best. His father had made sure he'd been introduced to the finer things of life from an early age so when it came to something like wining and dining he was used to it all. He arrived at the restaurant, the private dining room having been booked already. He stood beside the fireplace, the hearth cold and filled with an ( Read more... )

Gage had puzzled over the meeting he'd had inside the FLAG computer system, or at least what he'd thought was their system, though he had begun to wonder if he'd managed to wander through a portal to an external connection without even realising it - there was the chance things were starting to break down and he just didn't know. That concerned him ( Read more... )

I’d like to take a moment and introduce a new employee that will be spotted around the Foundation within the next couple of weeks.

Ms. Dannielle Blaze as Chief Technical Supervisor.

Please join me in welcoming Ms. Blaze to our organization.

Thank you.

The silent alarm in the garage signaled a response in Gage's watch. Smiling, Gage put down his beverage and made himself comfortable on his couch ( Read more... )

OOC - This post is sort-of open to anyone involved in 'FLAG' ATM.

An email came into FLAGnet. Secured, but readable to anyone already logged into the email system.

Subject - Vacant 'Chief Technical Supervisor' position ( Read more... )