To-Do list -
justprompts
Jun. 1st, 2010 10:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
(After this)
1) debrief admiral
2) Notify the families
3) Submit letter of resignation
4) Return to the hotel room and rest for a few hours
It was well past midnight when Janie arrived at headquarters, interrupting the nap of the night guard, and setting off the many sensors. She held what was left of an agent in her arms, the legs dangling on one end, and a head on the other.
"Cheray Ashi. Age 32, rank, Lieutenant. Mother of three. She was killed serving for the Alpha Team and should be posthumously decorated for extreme bravery in service. I've tucked the report in her pocket."
As gently as she could, Janie laid the woman on one of the cots that was always available in headquarters. "I need to notify the families. Don't tell me I have to send someone else. They were my responsibility."
Her uniform dirty, body injured, and her hair a mess, Janie teleported to the location of the first family. Protocol dictated she be in full uniform, accompanied by several other officers but she knew that would come later. These families deserved to know before the story leaked out to the press.
She shed no tears, only moved on to the other eleven families, letting them all know someone would come by properly a little later. All of them were told how brave their relatives were and thankful they were told. She hugged significant others, comforted parents, and promised to stay in touch.
Janie spent several hours on the task, no sleep or rest, and no food. The only thing keeping her from collapsing to the ground and losing consciousness was the list she'd written out the moment she realized there were no survivors.
Upon returning to headquarters, she noted it was much busier.
"She's returned!" someone called. Ignoring that, Janie walked over to where she laid Ashi. The body was gone.
The body. All that was left of her team, and it was gone. Their last moments would stay in her memories for years. She realized she was crying.
"I'm turning my resignation in. Effective today." Janie's words didn't seem to make it out of her mouth, and a flurry of medics surrounded her. Some expressed shock at the baby bump, others managed to get her to a bed in medbay. "I quit." she repeated, as an injection was shot into her arm. "The m-"
Sleep came quickly, almost like death.
1) debrief admiral
2) Notify the families
3) Submit letter of resignation
4) Return to the hotel room and rest for a few hours
It was well past midnight when Janie arrived at headquarters, interrupting the nap of the night guard, and setting off the many sensors. She held what was left of an agent in her arms, the legs dangling on one end, and a head on the other.
"Cheray Ashi. Age 32, rank, Lieutenant. Mother of three. She was killed serving for the Alpha Team and should be posthumously decorated for extreme bravery in service. I've tucked the report in her pocket."
As gently as she could, Janie laid the woman on one of the cots that was always available in headquarters. "I need to notify the families. Don't tell me I have to send someone else. They were my responsibility."
Her uniform dirty, body injured, and her hair a mess, Janie teleported to the location of the first family. Protocol dictated she be in full uniform, accompanied by several other officers but she knew that would come later. These families deserved to know before the story leaked out to the press.
She shed no tears, only moved on to the other eleven families, letting them all know someone would come by properly a little later. All of them were told how brave their relatives were and thankful they were told. She hugged significant others, comforted parents, and promised to stay in touch.
Janie spent several hours on the task, no sleep or rest, and no food. The only thing keeping her from collapsing to the ground and losing consciousness was the list she'd written out the moment she realized there were no survivors.
Upon returning to headquarters, she noted it was much busier.
"She's returned!" someone called. Ignoring that, Janie walked over to where she laid Ashi. The body was gone.
The body. All that was left of her team, and it was gone. Their last moments would stay in her memories for years. She realized she was crying.
"I'm turning my resignation in. Effective today." Janie's words didn't seem to make it out of her mouth, and a flurry of medics surrounded her. Some expressed shock at the baby bump, others managed to get her to a bed in medbay. "I quit." she repeated, as an injection was shot into her arm. "The m-"
Sleep came quickly, almost like death.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 12:06 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 12:13 am (UTC)"Guess he couldn't kill you. Not many entities like that would be dumb enough to take an agent away. They'd have several organisations out after their blood."
Many of the Galactic agencies and policing forces affiliated with each other, do tend to look after their own. "Wish Id' fucking been there." Phoenix mutters, irritated himself now.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 12:19 am (UTC)"No. The mission shouldn't have even been run... the resources are probably a myth. There are more important things going on right now."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 12:22 am (UTC)"Damn shame. Those resources are fabled. Would have been such a boon to The Agency."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 12:34 am (UTC)"They're fabled, but any team could have run that, barring complications. You shouldn't have been there, I shouldn't have been there."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 12:52 am (UTC)"No-one should have been there.. Did they have any information on supernatural creatures native to Fasni?" He can't help it, Phoenix is in professional mode, trying to get as much as he can, so he can go away and do the research.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 01:03 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 01:13 am (UTC)And the more Giovan is mentioned, the more Phoenix is convinced the bastard had something to do with it. "It's my bet he set this up before he was killed. It's be easy for him to hide that kind of information, do a deal. Where are the files now? Disappeared with him? Or here at The Agency?"
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 01:31 am (UTC)"I think most of his files are here?" Janie suggested "The stuff that was in his pockets is back at the apartment, but we haven't been there since that night. It's a real mess..."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 01:45 am (UTC)"When you go back." He says gently, dropping the quest for the files.. temporarily. "I can go with you.. or I can go clear up first." If there's one thing he's good at it's getting rid of evidence and clearing up crime scenes. Goes with the job description... But then it does for Janie too. "I mean, I know you're capable. But if it's any easier, it won't take long."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 01:54 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 02:10 am (UTC)"Get rested." He orders, good-naturedly enough. "And drink your.. stuff. S'good for you." Phoenix pulls a face at the glucose drink.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 02:23 am (UTC)She took another sip of the drink, now in the mood to listen to him. "Don't let me ignore you for that long again. Please."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 02:29 am (UTC)He can't help a grin, and takes her hand again, it's only just hitting home how thankful he is she's alive and safe.
"Oh-kay. Next time I'll teleport right into your living room, and refuse to budge until you've broken all your plates over my head. Then we'll eat Pangia ice cream and watch crappy DVD's."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 02:34 am (UTC)Janie squeezed Phoenix's hand, and started to drift off.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 02:44 am (UTC)Phoenix gives Janie a slight shrug. "One the universe's little miracles." he suggests, totally baffled by Lynn himself.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 02:58 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 03:21 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 03:40 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 03:43 am (UTC)Well it's good news? Kinda. Despite all the unanswered questions.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 03:51 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 04:13 am (UTC)"Ravenhead died! I mean.. it was fucking bad.. did you hear about the bombing in Arizona? That shopping mall? It was all over the TV news... it was him! He screwed up, or something.. I dunno, but he was killed by his own bomb."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 04:19 am (UTC)Something didn't sit right with her, but exhaustion started sinking in again and another sip of that glucose drink would make her sick.
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 04:39 am (UTC)"Urm, kinda? He's dead, there's no doubt, we all felt it. The problem's gone in this universe.. only.. there's a lot of shit happening in the severed reality."
(no subject)
Date: 2010-06-08 04:47 am (UTC)"I know something is going on, but I've been- busy. What's happening?"
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From:(no subject)
From: