“Dorkins I’m glad you could see me right away.”Riobeck was
seated across from Dorkins. They were in
a mostly empty conference room Riobeck had requested for the meeting. Dorkins was standing; the commander was the
head of the scouting operation Drydek had employed in the New Lork theater.
Dorkins was twenty years Riobecks senior, his face was mostly unscarred only
the wrinkles of age and he was wearing a dull grey armor camo painted for urban
operations. Riobeck could see he still
had his sidearm, an old single action revolver; his other armaments had been
confiscated upon arrival at the corporate office.
“Didn’t have much of a choice sir, you guys say jump, I say
how high?” Dorkins had a scratchy throat voice, no doubt from years of smoking
Riobeck thought to himself.
“I assume you’ve been briefed on the Cashe situation.”
“Enemy spy for the rebels, independent contractor, current
death count of our forces sits at eight.”
“Four Commander.”
“Eight, she killed four mercs who had Id’ed her this
morning.” Riobeck was flustered, he wasn’t aware of this new intel and he could
tell the commander enjoyed knowing he was out of the cycle.
“Shit.”
“Look Riobeck I know you’re trying to be the big swinging
dick here, but I know Cash, I knew she was going to be a problem when you guys
brought her in and it’s no surprise she’s causing an issue, I believe I even
filed a report to this effect at the start of the operation.” Riobeck knew of
the report, it had been one of the reasons they chose Cashe to be the patsy to
being with. “If you want me to track her down and terminate her personally rest
assured I intended on doing that, if you want me to keep you informed of my
movements you can go fuck yourself.”
“You sound you’re taking this personally Dorkins.”
“She killed my son Riobeck, so yeah I take this personally.”
“I wasn’t aware of that.” Riobeck was finding out a lot of
things he wasn’t aware of.
“It wasn’t in this operation, and I was willing to wait to
execute her until the job was done, I’m a professional Mr. Riobeck,” Riobeck
felt really uncomfortable, he wondered briefly who else was on the execute
after the mission list, “If you’ll excuse me Riobeck, I’ve got men to lead and
a spy to put to death.” Dorkins left, Riobeck wiped the sweat from his brow, he
forgot to mention that Cash was a shifter, but given Dorkins history with her,
he probably already knew.
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