Literature
foreign issues
Today was already interesting enough. Two supposed VIPs for metacorp come flying in, and somehow me and hummer end up assigned to them. Next thing i know, when i meet them in the airport security pickup, every red flag in me and hummers systems goes off because one of them happens to be a long thought dead terrorist in a REALLY BAD disguise, yet we get told to stand down. And the other "VIP" is just some snot nosed teen who kept looking at me and hummer funny. Yet when I voiced my concerns the officer gave me that one look I hated getting more and more. The "I hate this too, but orders are orders." look that meant that i couldn't grind this man into paste. At least we were working with one of the squads we were familiar with, giving the growing resentment that some officers were having for us just because "we had no owners". We were registered to the current head of metacorp, but given relatively free reign so long as we don't make trouble. "You okay over there?" I heard hummer say
