Dr. Carter sighed.
"We equipped you with the best repair software and gear available, so you've probably busted it up so badly that it's not even worth to look at."
She turned around and leaned on the console. Taking a sip out of her coffee, she looked 3W up and down.
"I didn't want for you to be deployed on the field this early. Your programming and AI is unfinished and rough... 2W would probably been better for this mission."
She sighed again.
"Give me a fast status report on your systems, get yourself patched up and I'll input new orders. Hurry up."
...
Fox wiped off the blood under her nose and took the Desert Eagle. She stood up, clicking her radio two times.
"That is classified information, citizen. And as far as I can tell you, hell has been let loose. We came here to take care of this situation."
She forced a smile on her face and clicked the Desert Eagle back to her belt.
...
Wolf cursed under his breath. His prey had escaped... and it was his fault. He had missed that second shot. Maybe I've been far too overconfident. Wolf was startled by the clicking noise of his radio. He quickly turned to face the street and crouched, aiming at the man standing in front of Fox. Tranquilizer Dart..., he thought, swapping the magazine of the rifle and aimed the weapon at the man's forehead.
He pulled the trigger, smirking.
"We equipped you with the best repair software and gear available, so you've probably busted it up so badly that it's not even worth to look at."
She turned around and leaned on the console. Taking a sip out of her coffee, she looked 3W up and down.
"I didn't want for you to be deployed on the field this early. Your programming and AI is unfinished and rough... 2W would probably been better for this mission."
She sighed again.
"Give me a fast status report on your systems, get yourself patched up and I'll input new orders. Hurry up."
...
Fox wiped off the blood under her nose and took the Desert Eagle. She stood up, clicking her radio two times.
"That is classified information, citizen. And as far as I can tell you, hell has been let loose. We came here to take care of this situation."
She forced a smile on her face and clicked the Desert Eagle back to her belt.
...
Wolf cursed under his breath. His prey had escaped... and it was his fault. He had missed that second shot. Maybe I've been far too overconfident. Wolf was startled by the clicking noise of his radio. He quickly turned to face the street and crouched, aiming at the man standing in front of Fox. Tranquilizer Dart..., he thought, swapping the magazine of the rifle and aimed the weapon at the man's forehead.
He pulled the trigger, smirking.