Sector V Under No Flag

The Gears That Turn

Sector V Under No Flag

Chapter The Gears That Turn

START RECORDING: TALON

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It had been over an hour now.

Still no red haired girl in sight in the plains of her mind

Every muscle in Wolf's body was telling him to quit and take a rest, but he couldn't be resting in the mind of someone who needed his help, not when he could help it. He looks to the left and right to see the same serenity however that is when he seen it plain as day.

A portal

It stares to him, drawing him closer to the inside of it, he was not sure where it was going to lead but he had to find out. Putting his foot in he jumps through landing into a dusty room with a resounding thud. "(Ow....well not the best landing I've done but I've had worse)". "Sister! what do you think of this!?" A voice could be heard from the door before him to which he opens.

It was a workshop room, the tables were dusty with sawdust, electronic components and metal that is scattered across the multiple tables with a younger girl who had some mechanical grease on her face, a confident look but tired. She stares to the other girl in the other room who was designing something far more advanced than the girl in front of him. "Older sister!" The girl calls out however other individuals enter into the other room closing the door as the older sister had paid her no mind.

The young girl looked down slumped at her desk as she stared at her design. Wolf looks at it, the depth and ingenuity that the girl had in mind. "(Isn't that an incomplete...third generation Division Watch...but by this time this is where Dakota created the second generation the ones that Abigail provided us a lot later that I modified with the second generation)". The scenery changes once again as Abigail sits with a bunch of other engineering individuals who watch the stage as an older girl comes up showing off the watch.

"With this watch, our agents would have a lot more feedback than the first watches that were designed, connected with ISAC, agents on the field will use intel as their ace in the hole". Dakota moved on to show multiple other designs as others cheer and clap. Wolf watches from a distance as Abigail gets up quietly, leaving the researching assembly as he follows behind. She wasn't angry at her sister but he could tell she was hurt.

But instead of going to her room she went straight back into the workshop grabbing her papers and continuing her research in silence, He watched from the door as she sighed to herself "I'll never reach my sisters level, maybe I wasn't cut out for this.... she's too talented...no...I just need to try harder". he could feel and see the resolve burning inside of Abigail as she continued her work as the scene changes as the sound of a disappointed voice could be heard.

"Abigail what is this?, this would never be good on the field! it is missing critical components that should be in there!", However Abigail snaps back holding fast to the blueprint "Those can be done without, we need things that soldiers can make on the field and easily repair in the event of infrastructure collapse!". "Abi, it's just not going to cut it , it's inefficient and will get people killed! don't be stupid with this stuff! your trying something that is not going to happen!" Dakota yells back at Abigail.

Abigail's face turns from anger to a frown looking at the design like it was judging her just like her sister. A bitter taste in her mouth begins to form that Dakota pays no mind, but staring at those prideful eyes of Dakota filled her with everything but love. 

Dakota walks out of the workshop looking at Abigail "You can do better, or mine will always take your place Abigail, it will never be better than mine" The words shatter in Abigail's head as the door closes as she looks away from Abi walking down the hallway, a feeling of anger begins to fill her looking at the blueprint. Wolf looks at it as a handmade adjustment to the anti tank rocket launchers they had on hand for the Division.