The Carmine of Rainbow

Operator Carmine

Hereford Base

Hendrick POV

You arrived back at their base. The ride was quiet and through your helmet you can see and feel the uneasy energy that was given off in the van. Is it cause you sliced that mask in half? Was it cause you took it alittle far? Your thoughts were cut short when Thatcher parked the van in the garage and got out.

Thatcher: Come on Hendrick, I need to introduce you to someone.

Hendrick: Lead the way.

You both split off from the rest and you swore you heard the German sigh in relief. Were you really that bad?

Thatcher: Well since I know your name, might aswell know mine. Mike Baker, or thatcher.

Hendrick: Good to know your name Mike.

Thatcher: Likewise, anyways we're here.

You approched a door that had the letter six on it. Mike knocked on the door and you heard an audible " come in". He opened the door and you saw a man sitting at a desk.

Harry: Ah so you must be the man who helped my squad. You can call me Harry.

Hendrick: Hendrick Carmine.

Harry: So tell me alittle about yourself.

Hendrick: Was born in 6 B.E. and when I came of age I enlisted into the C.O.G.

Harry: The C.O.G.?

Hendrick: Coalition of Organized Governments.

Harry: That organization doesnt exist though.

Hendrick: Isnt this Sera?

Harry: *chuckles* This is Earth. You alright?

Hendrick: Um yea uh. Just not from here.

Harry: What do you mean?

Hendrick: I'm from the planet Sera. I was apart of the C.O.G. as a means of defense against the Locust threat.

Harry: The Locust?

Hendrick: A horde of Grubs who lived in the Hallows below the planets surface. I served as a field medic for the C.O.G. until V-Day happened, but that was when I woke up here.

Harry: So that explains your armor and arsenal. Now then, to the serious business. Would you aid us in our fight against the masks.

Hendrick: Well I've got nothing better to do so I'll help you with whatever you need.

Harry: Great, lets introduce you to the rest. *on speaker* Can all operators come to the cafeteria.

Hendrick: *walking* This isnt gonna be fun.

Harry: Why do you say that.

Hendrick: Lets just say I made a bad first impression on a couple of your ops.

Thatcher: Ah he just sliced a man in half is all, they just had weak stomachs.

Harry: Alright well just wait here until I call you forward.

Thatcher: *chuckles* Have fun.

Hendrick: I'm not.

They both entered the cafeteria. Mike went to the rest of the operators while Harry went on a little stage.

Harry: As many of you know an op to help escort hostages out of a bank went south leaving most the squad sent turned to hostages. A man came out of no where and assisted the squad helping us make that mission a success. So if he would like to come in and introduce himself.