Recap:
"Sir. This Means that this girl, Citizen #4149, has capabilities beyond that of any regular human. The amount sheer devotion and will that it would take to break out of a schedule like hers, Sir,is practically impossible. Not even our most highly skilled Coders could do that."
"Akaina Morresett Sir, has just become a highly valued asset to our mission."
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Headquarters
1:30AM
"Sir" a young man adressed The Commander.
Felix Archer was a simple man, always fulfilling his duties as head of tech and coordination at The Organization. Felix was only 18, but had lived his life at The Organization, he began working at the age of 7 and never stopped. Felix would, in any other society be considered extremely handsome with his rich chocolate colored hair and piercing ice blue eyes. But at The Organization, Felix was merely Felix.
"Sir.... shall...Shall I arrange for a team to bring citizen #4149 back to headquarters, sir?" Felix said nervously stuttering ever so slightly.
"No" was the simple answer that Felix received from the large man standing upon the highest deck on the interior of the massive, white building.
"No, Mr. Archer, you will not arrange fo her to be brought back by any of your teams, You, will be the one to bring her to me."
"M-Me? B-But sir, I am only a tech worker, not one of your" he gulped "outside agents." replied Felix nervously.
"Which is exactly why, young Mr. Archer, you must retrieve her. Mr. Archer, You may only take two people with you." Said the commander as Felix felt a wave of relief rush over him, thinking that he wouldn't havet to bring her to headquarters alone.
"Felix, you may take yourself, and a friend that you have not met yet. One that will never leave you, always standing at your side, without them Mr. Archer, you will never survive in the human world."
Sighing Felix turned around to leave. Hoping that there was someone in The Organization that would be as good a friend as Felix would need, but knowing he'd never find one.
"Mr Archer, the friend you will need, Is her."
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