A mission
Zero was prepping for a mission. Already, he'd called X to him. He had to brief the other repliroid after all.
The mission itself was pretty straightforward. There was an old abandoned warehouse just beyond the city limits where there were unconfirmed reports of Maverick activity. The Hunters were being called in to investigate. All in all, it read like a routine mission. Nothing out of the ordinary.
It was the specifics that Zero didn't care for. Only he and X were being sent in there. Unconfirmed Maverick activity or not, usually a squad was taken. Then there was the lingering feeling of uneasiness that had been hanging around since that mission to the factory where they fought Sprocket Squirrel. Something had been going on there. But Zero still didn't know what. It made him edgy. And now this mission. He didn't like it. Though Dr. Cain seemed to think it would be okay with just him and X.
"I still don't like it," he said, making a face before throwing the mission briefing down onto his desk. "I don't like it at all."
The mission itself was pretty straightforward. There was an old abandoned warehouse just beyond the city limits where there were unconfirmed reports of Maverick activity. The Hunters were being called in to investigate. All in all, it read like a routine mission. Nothing out of the ordinary.
It was the specifics that Zero didn't care for. Only he and X were being sent in there. Unconfirmed Maverick activity or not, usually a squad was taken. Then there was the lingering feeling of uneasiness that had been hanging around since that mission to the factory where they fought Sprocket Squirrel. Something had been going on there. But Zero still didn't know what. It made him edgy. And now this mission. He didn't like it. Though Dr. Cain seemed to think it would be okay with just him and X.
"I still don't like it," he said, making a face before throwing the mission briefing down onto his desk. "I don't like it at all."