ROLEPLAY HQ - secrets-in-the-stars

The helicopter blades caused a lot of dust to kick up in the desert like environment he would step out to.. a small backpack carried most of what he'd need on the upcoming mission.. clothes, gun and provisions shall surely be provided to him and anyone else joining along for the mission so that wasn't even on the concern.. his boot landed on firm ground off the steel of the helicopter now.. The planet had seen a lot of damage, and although they were in the remote deserts of Arizona, there were several parts of the planet that had become a whole dessert.. life was difficult to sustain on the planet now and most of humanity had moved away to different planets to inhabit and restart the cycle of life with much better luck the second time around.. But humanity always needed an overwatch and that was the purpose of his visit.. with most of the planet Earth not uninhabitable, most countries had formed colonies across the solar solar system on various moons and had just started to establish colonies among the different galaxies in search of other suns and planets that could harbor life.. all of it possible due to some of the best minds of the planet who for once were brought together by money, government and humanity to solve the biggest problems, one which included Interstellar travel.. 120 years to this day, humanity had solved that issue among other things like growing plants and raising livestock for the population.. most countries had decided to inhabit different regions of the solar system until they would disperse into other galaxies altogether.. but once those issues were resolved, man did what man most often did.. egotistic maniacs tried to gather resources and armies to take over the small moons they all inhabited.. -

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Ofcourse some of the biggest ones was a mixed colony and mankind had taken up peace there with diverse nationalities and cultures co-exisiting peacefully, like the moon of Earth, Mars and such but it was the small moons of Saturn, where the maniacs took refuge to build and grow like the pirates that had once ruled the Caribbean.. and they threatened peace everywhere if they were to get their hands on the technology needed for Interstellar travel.. That had been the founding mission of the Space Enforcement Agency.. but as the large logo of S.E.A. reflected off his aviators he sighed and took off his sunglasses.. there was his former teacher, Commander Singh, a man of resilience, a man of the former army of India when there was such a nation.. now he was one of the leaders of S.E.A. of the tactical infiltration unit.. the agency had several disciples since it incorporated the best minds of every army, Navy and Air force on the former planet of Earth and these men and women got to enjoy whatever Earth had left to give.. Commander Singh stood in his sandy colored suit, adorned by medals he had earned a lifetime ago and a pillow of his white beard adorned his features.. his eyes though would remain on Kabir as he made him way towards his Commander.. performing a salute he would address the man.. "Good day Commander Singh, Special Agent Kabir, at your service.. you wanted to see me urgently, sir?" A smile would be difficult to make out but Kabir had seen enough of the man to know his eyes were smiling as the hands of the Commander landed on his shoulders.. "Kabir, my boy, it's good to see you in person.. you did very well on your last mission.. infact, you've been the best man I've ever trained.. but yes, come, there is something important to discuss.." -

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His chest almost involuntarily pumped outwards in a sense of pride.. was there ever anything better than to find praise from a man, a mentor you consider almost to be like your father? He didn't know but he was proud as he grinned at the words of the older man and followed him into the building in front of them.. small clouds of dust would be kicked up as they'd walk.. Along the walk, Kabir would learn that there had a been a local goon from Moldova who had since found a way to find residence on a spacecraft that wasn't Interstellar travel ready but used to be a cargo ship to carry materials from Earth to Mars at the early stages of the move.. since then this vessel had been turned into a resort of sorts by the more nefarious of criminals.. Here, a meeting was planned and there was a shipment order that they needed to obtain from the thug, Marzan.. it all led him to one question.. "It sounds fairly easy, Commander, you could have given me this mission order directly over a secure line, why did you call me here?" The older beared man would laugh and turn to face Kabir as he building doors would slide open to both of them entering the lobby of the building, a simple looking office building, nothing out of the ordinary as he would stand still waiting for someone.. "Very clever observation, my boy.. I had to call you here because this time you need to work with someone else on this mission.. just a two people unit.. and it's not someone from the infiltration unit since we envision that you will need to dig deep into this conspiracy.. this won't be a one off mission and that's why we need to establish you wish someone else.." He was confused.. were they going to meet this someone else? Why was there such a suspense to all this? Was he going to dislike the individual he was going to be paired up with? A lot of questions ran his mind but his Commander had given him very few answers thus far..

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@🎄A Magpie in a pear tree🎄

It was a typical day for the femme. A day in a conference room only she occupied as she mulled over dossiers and various intel that was given to her for assignment. This one seemed fairly straight forward. Though her crimson painted lips turned down in a frown as her pale features twisted to distaste as she read the last line. She was being assigned to work with someone. Not on one mission, but a potential of many. A thin brow quirked as she read over the credentials, short and redacted briefing, and the location for assignment. Vaguely wondering why anyone would bother with this, she sighed. Work was work and she was a lure to the hook. Apparently this new partner would be that hook, or so say the papers she'd been given. She rolled her slender neck smoothly from one side to the other before closing her eyes and going to some place in her mind that took her away from all this. Perhaps if the world had truly survived, if humanity had thrived together instead of apart, she wouldn't need to do what she did. But that wasn't the world she lived in anymore. She stood up, adjusting the pinstripe skirt she wore and silk blouse of the same dark black color. Stockings covered her legs to a pair of strappy heels that barely made a sound as she walked over the conference room floor and opened the door to the entrance way. According to all she'd been told, the so called partner for this particular assignment, and potentially more, would be there in a few minutes and she had no intention of being late. Waiting in the lobby of the offices dedicated to this part of the Sol system still, she folded her arms under her ample breasts and thought over what she'd read so far. It should be easy enough, simple really. She might not even have to use much more than conversation to get what they needed at first, if this Kabir was everything the dossier had claimed he was. Her face had a perpetually bored look, a line in her dark red lips that made them no less plump and a curve t

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o her stature that would make many a Victorian woman of old seethe with jealousy. One could argue she was built for the work she did. Though she was still more partial to real conversation over the stares and so called smooth lines from targets she either stole from or killed at the end of it all. It was all becoming so tedious. But Earth was nearly lost and the other colonies were spread thin. Another war could be brewing at any time and she hadn't the time to consider just how fed up with her work she was becoming. An assistant walked in and smiled at the sleek femme standing in the entrance way "He's here with his handler" she informed with a nod. "Send them in, we have a few things to go over before we deploy and I'm in no mood for too many pleasantries." she informe with a small smile that made the other woman grin a bit and nod to go fetch their contacts. Upon entering, the smooth woman with all the cool in the world would be staring out the far window that overlooked the wastes of Earth. A hand was laid on a curvey hip and the over folded over her stomach. She didn't turn to look at them but instead continued to stare and a vague half smile could be seen in her reflection in the glass. Kabir and his handler would be greeted with a simple question "How much do you want to save Earth and our Conglomerate of Unions? Because I really haven't the time for people who waste mine." Her voice was smooth and quiet but carried and had a little bit of an endless tease to it. @SebXDragon