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Nyx nodded and followed Nadja into the elevator. No one had dismissed her, and she was fairly interested in getting her hands on the responsible party. She hated repeating herself, and doing work over was the worst possible form of repeating yourself.

There was a groan and a hand raised up from behind Seth's desk before gripping the edge. The elite then managed to pull himself up with a grimace. He would be feeling that for the next couple days thanks to all the bruises he just received.

A sharp glare was then cast towards the wastebasket as it spoke, and Seth's foot reached out to give it a solid kick across the room.

TRP arched an eyebrow when Kunai quickly incapacitated the obnoxious Rocket. She rolled her eyes at the question and shrugged, "I'm in no hurry." Looking over Kunai's shoulder her smile suddenly faded and blood drained from her rosy cheeks as she caught sight of what was approaching them, "...though on second thought.."

Exiting the elevators and stalking down the hall was none other than Lucere. The boss was flanked by two Executive Agents he seemed to be ignoring.

"We're tracing the source of the problem, sir. It's being handled!" One said, his voice pleading.

"This isn't necessary, sir.. the matter is under control." Explained the other.

Lucere twitched an eyebrow and turned on one of the men, who recoiled two steps, "I've been waiting twenty minutes, Benjamin." He spoke in a sharp, restrained voice that carried all the impact of shouting without the volume. "You keep telling me the matter is under control, but all I can see is an inoperative system being uselessly poked at by incompetents. What's the status of the desert now?"

Benjamin winced, "W..we don't know but there's no reason to-"

"You don't know." Lucere echoed the perspiring man, "The entire Kodo police force could be on their way now and you wouldn't be able to tell. Would you, Benjamin."

Benjamin cast a desperate glance at the other Executive Agent, who was looking at his peer like an unfortunate animal about to be euthanized. "...no."

Lucere's golden eyes narrowed, "Then stop telling me you have the situation under control."

Benjamin nodded mutely and shuffled back two more steps, wringing his hands together.

Lucere turned forward again to resume stalking down the hall. The Executive Agents didn't follow. Eyes still narrowed, he closed in on the highest ranking Agents in view - Kunai and TRP. "You have exactly thirty seconds to tell me what in the hell is going on."

Kunai might have been short and relatively young looking, but it did not mean she was stupid in the slightest. Agent TRP looked as if she had seen a ghost. Usually such things only happened when a higher ranking Agent was approaching.

There weren't many that outranked an Elite in a manner that would make them pale in such a fashion. Using her better judgment, the pink-haired girl spun around and easily saluted the approaching figures. Two figures remained behind, but one continued to approach until he was standing immediately in front of the two elites and the unconscious man on the floor. Her green eyes did not look to her superior. She was not worthy of giving him eye contact. Though she could have easily told him exactly what he wanted before being prompted, she waited for permission before belting out the information he desired in a clear tone.

"Sir, yes sir! There was an inappropriate email sent from my email account this morning with a degrading attachment of one of the Elite agents, sir. The Grunt on the floor is responsible for hacking into my email address and sending out a crude photo manipulation of Agent Seth, sir! I am tending to the Grunt One Three Three Seven's reprimand while Agent Seth is sorting to the system reboot, sir!"

There was a slight pause before she requested "Permission to take the Grunt down to solitary confinement, sir?!" Most would have probably been sweating bullets, but Kunai was able to keep her cool the entire time, maintaining a professional tone while staring intensely straight in front of her.

With Kunai holding Lucere's attention TRP offered a brief respectful bow to her superior before edging away. Once clear of the pair she found herself practically sprinting to Seth's office. Ignoring the nearby Nadja completely, she threw the door open without knocking, stepped in and slammed it behind her, "Please tell me it wasn't you."

At the boss' prompting, Kunai proceeded to offer an explanation. Perhaps it was best he was asking the pink-haired agent, for she was not exactly the sort to sugar-coat things.

"The picture was of Agent Seth, and it was his own decision to shut down the system to ensure any evidence of the offending photo-manipulation was destroyed. Though, at the same time, several hard copies of the offending photo-manipulation were printed."

She dared not budge or lower her saluting arm. She just stood there, waiting for further instructions.