((Mission for Allison, Kat, Laura, and Logan. OOC thread for discussion is
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Suggested posting order: first come first serve, then stick to that order.))Envelopes marked 'confidential' were never a good sign. Even less so when they were also marked 'urgent'. Logan sat down on his bed before reluctantly tearing the envelope open. A mission.
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She needed to get down there, do her distraction thing, let off some steam, and figure out how long it would take her to pack her shit when she got back.
Under one hand was a silver, flame retardant blanket that she was going to have nearby for when all was said and done, and under the other was a spare uniform. Once they got on the ground, Allison needed a cigarette.
At least the bad mood was keeping her quiet, right?
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"Hey. We doing this thing?" she was antsy and nervy, eager to go on her first mission with an actual team.
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She simply waited by the vehicle, watching the group.
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"Let's do this."
In a few short sentences, he repeated their mission brief, stated his plans for doing what they'd have to do, and explained the rough timeline they'd have to follow. He also repeated the instructions that there would be necessary violence only, looking pointedly at Allison when he said it.
Normally, this sort of thing would have been done on the plane, where it couldn't be overheard - but there lay the problem. Once they got on the plane, Logan wasn't in the mood for talking. He actually managed to squeeze out a monosyllable here and there, but that was it. One of these days, he should really get used to planes. But this was not that day. Parachuting down was almost a relief.
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