Max decides that it's not worth it, and sits down at his desk instead of heading to the orientation. Later, he would ask someone else who was on the mission what the orientation was about. He had another mission to work on, and surely Mission Eden couldn't be extremely important. He was rustling through his paperwork when voices from the hallway drifted into the office.
"General, I'm not so sure about this... what if an agent finds out...?"
Max leans back in his chair, intrigued. He could follow these voices, figure out what they were up to... with a statement like that, it couldn't be good. It was kind of his job, right?
On the other hand, it could get him in serious trouble. He could just go to the training level instead and work up his skills. He needed it. Besides, if they were members of the DHS, they couldn't be up to anything shady. DHS agents were highly monitored at all times.
"Commander, are you telling me that this plan isn't foolproof? Surely you, more than others, must understand the importance of this task..."
Max was practically falling out his chair trying to listen. The duo were walking away... a moment's hesitation and he might miss it...
Follow the agents || pg. four
Go train || pg. five
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Mission Eden || Max
FantasiMaxwell lives in his quiet, albeit anxious, bubble. He fights demons, he trains to fight demons, he solves cases about demons - Mostly, his life revolved around demons. This holds true when he gets a mission called Mission Eden, and he ends up group...
