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WHO: Nathan Stark and Amanda Waller
WHERE: Nathan's office!
WHEN: Wednesday
WARNINGS: Paranoid genius and Amanda Waller
SUMMARY: Nathan is becoming paranoid and angry. He's usually pretty angry anyway but now he's got an ever-shrinking circle of people who he doesn't think are out to get him
FORMAT: Para to start then whatever

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She could only hope this would be a normal meeting, but considering the job she signed on for, and what kind of people she and Stark were, and the crazy shit that seemed to drop into this city on a whim, hoping for 'normal' was a pretty desperate thing.

Still, couldn't hurt.

She sauntered through the halls and up to his office, turning the handle with a firm, single click, and then letting herself in.

"Stark." She said, and nothing more. She figured smalltalk wouldn't really be necessary.

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Nathan glanced up and at his screen first, pleased that the new security implementations had activated on their own and confirmed Amanda as safe. He tapped the screen to minimize that program and have it only provide alerts if it detected anything dangerous.

"Waller. Have a seat," Nathan said, pulling a small, thin computer tablet out and setting it on the far end of the desk for her.

"Your new best friend. It's secure and has files outlining a few projects that will benefit from your experience. The security is bio-metric. Try to avoid being cloned or other-wise duplicated down to the sub-molecular level."

Vague outlines and a list of possible sites for a secure facility, outlines and projections concerning the formation of a security force with a dedicated unit to deal with problems unique to this world. Unique in his experience, not as much in hers.

"I want to hire some foreign talent, we're very sparse in that department. I also want a report on super-human related concerns to be taken into account when developing security

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Well.

This was already going better than normal. Stark wanted her to do some 'hiring'? Perfect. And building potential responses to metahuman problems? Great.

And her own personal little computer from the boss, giving her an ultra-secure link into the deeper info on the job. Though it was also another way of keeping track of her, she guessed. Or not. Being in black ops as long as she was meant she assumed she was being watched all the time to begin with.

"Both won't be a problem at all." And they really wouldn't, considering she had made her own reports for herself on just that. "What's top priority for you right now?" She asked, already starting to skim through the info in the computer.

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He was quiet for only a moment as he decided on the top priority. His current security measures were adequate for all but the most highly-trained and stubborn of the 'normal' threats. Development of suitable counter-measures might take time.

"Hiring. Developing adequate security measures will take time and implementing them in an already constructed building isn't cost-effective. Putting together a special security team is top priority," Nathan said. He'd been accustomed to having highly trained, well paid special ops and then his own private security force.

Nathan had thought initially such matters could be put off until the summer when he would begin serious work, but now it was all too apparent that he needed to protect himself from hostile elements in the city.