She sat in the dark with a single light overhead, resting her arms on the table waiting for someone to come in the room. The door across from her and opens and a dark figure comes in and sits in front facing her. The figure shuffled with some files then rested each one on the table. The person then slide several pictures of Spartans in front of her. "I'm going to ask you a few questions please answer truthfully" the figure asked in a calm voice. The red hair woman sat solemn and quit. "You're a former agent of a major project that was a while ago dissolved due to the misuse of military property, yes?" The nodded to the question. "You were the leader of the ground agent of this project were you not?" The woman nodded again. "As far as you know you and another person are the only remaining agents alive?" The woman nodded once more. "Thus far you were agent Carolina a.k.a…?" "Just what do you really want to know sir?" Carolina interrupted. "Okay… you were on planet Corus because, you took it upon yourself to insure that Project Freelancers' equipment and technology would never be used again. As a result in your intervention you and along some other individuals wound up completely dissolving Choran industries for its illegal activities." The figure then repositioned himself as he continued. "After your victory and that team went their separate ways, they each found fitting roles." The person in the dark got out a file that reveled the information of the Reds and Blues. "Even though they had the perfect jobs, with sever increase change in their thought process, I.Q., and emotional state surprisingly." The person coughed and made their next statement. "They are all missing. None of them have been reported to being found."
At the same time in the next room over with Agent Washington he was being asked deeper questioned. "You're asking me where they could have gone," said Washington. The person that was questioning him was a woman cloaked in shadow. "Currently as of 33:11 hours ago, the Reds and Blues sim troopers were declared Absent without Leave (AWOL)." The woman continued on, "These men as you know managed to get a better grasping of things through a short period of time. What we can only assume it was due to the passing of the Epsilon A.I. also known as Lenard Church." The woman then put a file in front of Washington showing the course work change, even the psych profiles of all of them. "We would like you to help us look for them that way this mess can be cleared up." Washington just shoved the files back at the integrator. "I already know that you're the section IIIX group that hunts special cases such as them." Washington said firmly, "They are my friends and I don't want to give them up. However, delighted to see things unfold for you particularly."
"They are idiot's major idiots, how they lived through so much I still am having a rough time understanding." Carolina picked out of her pocket a picture of all of them, then cracked a smile. "I'll tell you what I know that is new and what still them is. It does have to do with finding Church. The lingering A.I. that was Epsilon are leading them to somewhere. They all have become more sense they've gotten those A.I. So listen carefully soldier assassin, and do not forget this warning." She stares at the dark with such focus with her green eyes. "To find them you must disown logic, and focus on faith. For statistic information asked for Ambassador Junior." The interrogators left the former Freelancers in the rooms regrouped with each other in an elevator. Side by side the two book keepers stood soullessly as they ascended once the metal doors opened they exited down a very long bleak hallway. They then stop in front of a door at the end of the hallway. With the key the woman took from around her neck she used it to unlock the door. The man then knocked then the door opened. The duo quickly walked in and closed the door. There was man that was behind a desk waiting patiently for them. "This is all they know about them. Including the information that the ambassador can grant us." The man just sighed calmly, with a click of a button on his desk he reveled enlarged files of the Reds and the Blues behind him. The man stood up and went through each file.
Name: Liverance Tucker.
Age: 30
Occupation: Master Swordsman
Emotional habits: Occasional floundering.
Person: B.C. Time and again has kept rude commentary consistent through his career. Even has been known to harass women to hide his deep insecurities. Though has proven he is a capable soldier even proficient with his energy key. A.V. Cpt. Tucker has went on several seminars with the alien A.I. that occupied Cores' ancient advanced technology. Eventually developed the Swords of BA's, as head master for human and aliens. (Energy blades are based off of the key Tucker used but, human red model swords.)
Name: Michael J. Caboose
Age: 32
I.Q.: Below basic instincts
Person: B.C. Medical files recovered from Freelancer states that Caboose has shown he was taking memory repressed pills. Has shown signs of partial insanity and self-destructive destructive tendencies. A.V. Cpt. uses his technological pet to continue work for the UNFC as demolitionist of old buildings and bases. After forgetting to take his pills Caboose has shown he has Congressional Concentration Disorder (CCD). Through his ability he has been able to create heavily advanced bombs. Using alien technology with human intuition. (Instituted revised human clause.)
Name: Sargent
Age: 30
Nature: Hates peace, and tranquility
Person: B.C. has shown bipolar egotistical tendencies, with suicidal habits. Side effect after experiment of downloading memories into a clone. Mentally 125 years old physicality is of a clone. A.V. has trained many platoons to be hardened and experienced with blood thirsty habits. I.E. The Pure Bloods.
Name: Richard Dick Simmons
Age: 33
Mental: Father figure problems
Person: B.C. linked up with Sargent in order to fill a void of insecurities of an absent father figure. Overly worried on what women think of him and has a false persona. Only proceeded by his hidden narcissism. A.V. has trained several other units that were all female, and has commanded them. Well known for creating the Valkyrie squadron (Odin Eye).
Name: Franklin Donut
Age: Unknown
Occupation: Wardrobe of several military units.
Person: B.C. has a very personal belief that his armor is light red and is not pink. Donut has an unusual desire to make others pay attention to him. His homosexuality only is enhanced every time a situation becomes worse. A.V. now recognizes how he affects others around him. Has an occupation as a Sociologist, and can easily understand how people act. (Has earned a psychologist degree and can easily read anyone and know what their past.)
Name: John Dupain
Age: 37
Psych evaluation: Multi personality Disorder
Person: B.C. has attempted to be a doctor before in the past. However, has had countless people die on the operating table (Reaper Needle). When Dupain was corrupted by the Omega I.A. it has left a fatal wound on view of the value of life. A.V. committed several acts of treason is currently held in UNFC's mental rehab. Working as a Nurse for other patients.
Other INF:
A.I. system (F.I.L.S.S.): Deactivated
Storage: Unknown
Military Robot (Lopez): D&M (Deactivation & Meltdown) Schl. 1800 hrs. 1/25/2xxx
Statues: Missing
The man in dark was staring at these files with great nuances in his eyes. He breathed and slowly breathed out with a very chilling vibe. There was a call on the screen, with a scientist on the other end. "Sir we have the results it would seem to the activity of the FORUNER technology would in fact recover any I.A." The scientist then with partial fear in his voice then finished. "It would seem that even a fragment could become a full personality. No matter of which personality or characteristic." The dark man then huffed and ended the call. Then pressed another button on his desk and showed a holographic projection.
With a chilling base in his voice the man said, "Find them both of you. Covert, delete memories, destroy evidence." The man looked at the screen with sternness. "Find them, or I kill you slowly." The man turned facing the screen while the lights turned on. The two other spooks walked out of the room. The man scratched the back of his head were his tattoo is. Then silently growled.