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 Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 8:22 pm
"Nothing in his room but the bear basics Sir..." She replied once the Elite had wasted no time when she had entered.
"He still had his uncashed Checks, but other than that there wasn't anything out of the ordinary..."
Oh how she didn't want to be saying this.
She moved up enough to put the folder down onto his desk "While I was there I got onto the branch systems, and pulled up all of "Will Foster's" activity, Other than the mission a year back that he went on, and an incident involving lost legendary DNA he's kept a low profile being a guard... in the file are the dates and incident reports I printed. and a USB of other Rocket files that he had worked with at the branch."
she folded her hands behind her back, standing in front of his desk and falling quiet.
It wasn't good enough...
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 8:51 pm
Seth grunted in disapproval, but didn't seem terribly surprised. "I had a feeling that might be the case. Lance isn't careless, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten by without notice for so long."
He then looked down at the folder as it was placed upon his desk, reaching over with his left hand to pick it up.
"I see. Its likely his goal was just to figure out what we were doing and try to sabotage it in the process. Hmph." The last few words muttered to himself as he glanced over the contents of the folder.
Eventually he looked back up at Faleen. "Unless there's anything else, you're free to leave."
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 9:35 pm
"Yes Sir" she acknowledged, watching him take the folder. It did seem the most obvious reason he would try something like this anyway "especially so when the Legendary were involved" she added quietly, at least it certainly seemed that way. Trainers seemed to have this soft sport for the Legendary, something Faleen didn't relate to.
Once he looked back at her, she paused to consider something for a moment.
"Nothing more sir... if I come up with anything else I'll be sure to notify you right away."
She wasn't sure what else she could remember, but one never know.
Again she hesitated "There is something I wish to inquire though sir, on a different subject, if it isn't to troubling?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:16 pm
Many people were fascinated by legendaries, but yes... most people wanted to protect them. While Team Rocket sought to exploit them for their own gain. To Seth, they were nothing more than very rare and very powerful Pokemon. While others seemed to revere them as gods.
It seemed that this meeting was over. That is until Faleen made her request, causing his brows to raise slightly. "Hm? What is it?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 16, 2011 10:37 pm
Well, here goes.
Making her her posture was still straight, she continued when the Elite asked her what her question was.
"Concerning my current duties in the Robotics department sir" she started "Its a privilege to be able to work in it Sir, though I feel that my skills are being underutilized with my current tasks."
Logging materials, and construction were better than nothing, and she was happy for that... but it was something of child's play to her.
As she spoke, something brushed against Seth's boot under the desk, and a dull "thunk" against the desk, before nose and movement stopped completely.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 5:58 pm
"Hm, I see." Seth said at the grunt's request. It was nothing he could simply brush off either.
"You have shown yourself to be competent, especially during the raid. You learn quickly, and that's good."
However, the elite paused and his eye twitched slightly as he felt something bump against his leg. There was another thunk, a louder one this time as he gave the offending creature under his desk a kick. "I don't have time for you!" The man snapped, while glaring daggers at something underneath his desk.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:09 pm
Lips parted slightly, eyes widening a little after what he had just said to her, she was rather surprised, but extremely thrilled.
competent, she was competent, this coming from Seth... meant quite a lot.
"Thank you, Sir" She spoke after a moment, controlling her features, but a happy blushing tint crept over her face.
She blinked in surprised however when he suddenly leaned over and... yelled, kicking at his desk.
.. was there something there?
The startled "Pory!" from a pokemon answered Faleen's question. she stared, a little bewildered, but made no comment.
The small black Porygon blinked up at Seth after he bounced off the side of the desk, seeming mostly unfazed that he had just been scolded and kicked, and started to drift along the corners of the underside of his desk, giving him a wide berth.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:31 pm
Seth growled as he watched as watched the Porygon move along with contempt. That thing was the product of Allen's idea of a joke and Seth didn't appreciate it one bit. As if a black Eevee and his own defective Porygon Z were not enough, now he had spawn of them both running around.
At least they were very durable, which made it so getting kicked didn't do any damage to them.
The man finally looked back at Faleen. "Fine. Since you've shown some potential, I'll assign you as my personal aid in tech development. That also means you'll need to get a new uniform."
Blue eyes tilted to the side in another glare at the Porygon.
"And the first order of business, is for you to take that damn thing off my hands."
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 6:48 pm
"Pory Porygon" be it dense, or just careless, the small black program pokemon slipped out from under Seth's desk, and puttered around his chair before clogging into one of the desk legs and tumbling backwards.
Shaking his head, gathering itself up, gliding around the room a little more before bumping into a black boot. "Pory..."
"Uh," The grunt glanced down slightly when she felt something against her boot, blinking in surprise as a... pokemon continued to back up and glide into her boot.
This was.. awkward, she tried to ignore it, turning back to Seth.
Faleen carefully replayed what she heard a couple of times in her head to make sure that she hadn't misunderstood him.
Personal Aid in Tech development! That... was honestly better than what she expected, By A LOT!
and then mention of new uniform, this confused her for only a couple of seconds, before she pieced together what exactly that meant.
Her eyes widened, and she wasn't able to slop her cheeks from flushing quite red.
"Sir, That... That would be an honor sir! Thank you!"
And then the comment about taking something off his hands... here she blinked glanced down at the Porygon still trying bouncing off of her
"Uh... this thing Sir?" she asked, pointing down at it uncertain if thats what he... meant.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:12 pm
Seth just grunted at Faleen's words of surprise and elation. He wasn't use to getting thanks in such a manner, and thus just brushed it off. Still it was true, she would likely be useful and he needed more competent people. Putting Faleen in such a position was indeed an honor as there were few people he would trust it with.
However, he huffed lightly at her next words. "Yes, that thing! I don't need or want it. Don't make me regret my decision." He muttered grumpily, irritated for having to repeat himself.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:20 pm
"No Sir, I won't" She reassured quickly, looking back down at the pokemon.
... what exactly was this thing? It looked like she was going to need to do some research on it.
Though one thing she did know, it wasn't Dark, and it seemed very untrained.
But regardless! Seth was assigning it to her! She would do what it took.
Nothing was going to be able to spoil this day.
"I understand Sir. Does it already have a ball?"
"Gon gon! Porygon" it seemed happy enough, clumsily floating up into the air before bouncing off her shoulder, losing control and tumbling back to the ground, earning a strange look from Faleen.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:38 pm
A drawer was opened and soon one of four pokeballs was tossed at her.
"Yeah. And think of it as an investment. If you're going to do more serious work in the tech department, it will be useful."
It was one of the reasons he had Beta after all. Porygons were very handy when it came to working with electronics.
"That's all. I have other matters to attend to." Namely more personal ones.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 7:54 pm
Catching the Pokeball, she looked it over for a moment, lowering to look back at the Elite as he spoke.
"Yes Sir" she replied, showing she understood, turning the ball around she used it to return the clumsy Porygon back into it.
Her smile and gratitude wasn't as easy to keep control this time, looking back over to the Elite when he finished the meeting, bowing deeply to him "I won't disappoint you or this organization Sir, Thank you again."
Arms at her side, one hand holding the pokeball to her new Pokemon, Faleen strengthened up, and turned to take her leave to let him continue his own duties.
Smiling as she stepped out of the door, and hand reaching up to touch her forehead. She was an Agent now! And better yet, Elite Seth's personal aid in Tech!
She would inquire about her updated schedule later through e-mail, very eager to get to work on new projects and actually DO something worthwhile with her skills.
But right now, she really needed to tell someone.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 8:03 pm
Seth simply nodded and watched as Faleen left. Once she was gone, he leaned back in his chair and sighed. Closing his eyes for a moment as he waited for the pain in his ribs to pass.
After a few more minutes, he finally rose to his feet. There was someone he had to meet with, and he wasn't about to disappoint her.
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