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'Come when you're called' was a basic of military discipline, a requirement of efficiency, and wasn't a hard directive to pick up on and follow. Certainly not when part of a fringe, magical commando squad full of reverse chest-bursting lunatics for so far that she was aware. Schörl asked a few ambient, faceless and nameless standers-by, other lieutenants who probably had the same opinion of herself, directions to 'Howlite' and it was easy to follow the breadcrumbs.

The decor certainly wasn't any more or less than all the rest of the architecture of the Rift - depressing dystopia with a hint of cinematic evil. The General....looked something of the same, only the Bladerunner upgrade edition. It looked like she was expected, so she entered and waited by the chair for permission to make use of it instead of just lounging down. "Lt. Schörl, sir."

Schörl took the seat, given leave and listened closely to what was being asked. It was open ended, probably deliberately so- here about 'it', meaning her 'progress'. Progress as an agent? Progress adjusting to double life? And what was considered progress? By estimations meeting Obsidian, that would be determined by victories over and deaths of the enemy. Judging by Spazzite? She had no clue whatsoever.

"Pink and crazy brought me in, found me trying to do some vigilante expose on my own to learn more about the costumed avengers running about the news. Went through basic, such as it was- definitions of who was what, kill these and not these, this is how to throw a punch, and this is nega space, that big door there is the Rift don't go there unaccompanied until you're not wet behind the ears."

"I try to engage the enemy when I find them in order to sharpen my combat experience as well as learn more about their names, powers, and regular locations. I've had one training session with a captain, trying to pass on some of my own experience with energy redirection and focus. I came across something that could fly, a man that saved a scout. I don't believe he was of them...I don't know what he was. The couple of knights I've come across don't seem to fly, but they also seem to command...'magic' as commonly would be termed. "

"That would be the extent of it. I still keep my 'day job', so if the organization has need of money, I'll be able to help in some way with that, sir."