Rising Dawn Mercenary base...In the middle of the pacific ocean.
There was a man in a chair with a pen and paper. In front of him was the first T-Doll which he interviewed. M4A1…
The man sat down in the chair and clicked the pen.
"So.M4 is it?"
"Yes." She was sitting formally. She didn't know who he is and why is he here. Most importantly, what's going to happen?
"I am going to ask a few questions. Will you answer with and nothing but the truth?"
"Yes."
"Good. First question, How does the commander treat you specifically?"
"H-He is nice to me. Unlike our last commander who had a very serious drinking problem, He actually cares for his T-dolls."
"Mm-hm." The man was writing on the paper.
"Okay, if the commander gave you an order and you refused how do you think he would act?"
"Knowing him…I think he may ask questions like 'why would you refuse?' or 'is something wrong?' stuff like that" The man wrote on his paper again. This does not look good at all.
"How are you feeling knowing that the Rising Dawn is a mercenary group?"
"I think there is a little difference between PMC and mercenaries."
"How so?"
"Mercenaries is illegal and PMC's are legal. In the commander's eyes. I believe that we are on illegal operations. Even if that may be true. I always trust in his judgment."
"What is one of his judgements specifically?"
"He has Sangvis Ferri siding with us. Apparently, he used to work for them. Elisa the main doll who went rogue tried to find him for years. And when he came back to them. They stopped attacking us. Sangvis Ferri was a problem for us until he showed up."
"How did you meet Commander KI11?"
"We got a distress signal coming from a human military base. Ki11 grabbed one of us and threatened us. The rest is unknown. But he did set up a meeting for me and we agreed to be his soldiers."
"Soldiers?"
"He considers all of us human…"
"Interesting. Okay, that's enough. Thank you for your time M4. You may leave now." The man said writing the last bit on his paper. M4 got up from her chair and walked out of the room giving him one last glance before closing the door.
