Veronika Sable-Preston (
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They're Checking Out Your Savoir Faire ((Open to Quinn))
Nika sat in a small cafe with her text book open on the small table in front of her. She had a cup of something that at least did not taste like tar. The place she was in was slightly rustic, but it was at least not dilapidated. She did not have to worry about a ceiling beam try to crush like she had 24 hours ago.
She had her back to a wall and occasionally glanced toward the either the kitchen or the front door. She sipped her not-tar as she waited.
She had her back to a wall and occasionally glanced toward the either the kitchen or the front door. She sipped her not-tar as she waited.
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Tina,
I love you. I need you to know that above all else. I'm sorry I hurt you. I'm going away for a few days so that you can think. I will call you as soon as I'm on my way home.
Quinn
He grabbed his pack out of the closet and his rifle case and headed out the door after saying goodbye to Grumpy.
Quinn arrived at the airfield per the card and looked for Nika.
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She had her hands stuffed in her pants pockets when she spotted Quinn. She waved him over.
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"I'm ready to go when you are, Boss Lady." Quinn grinned.
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She nodded to the jet after looking at the bags he was carrying. "Go ahead and get settled in. Then you can tell me what armaments you're using."
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Once they were settled, he answered her.
"I have a Barrett .50 caliber rifle as well as a Glock .45 and I'm extremely accurate with both. Your file probably tells you that I'm a mutant. I've got a couple of skills that help me with my aim." Quinn told her.
"I also have several throwing knives I use when I'm trying to not to do lethal damage." he said.
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"A sharpshooter better than me. Now there's a challenge." She smiled slightly. She would also not mention the last sniper person on her team had quit the company because of her. Well, her and his own attitudes about corporate confidentiality.
"Any special designs on your throwing knives?" She mostly asked because her mother had her own distinctive knives, and then there was her adopted "brother" of sorts with his own throwing knives. She almost wondered if thrown pointiness was gathering around her.
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"You're a markswoman, huh? Nice. I thought you were more of the point-woman type, but it's cool seeing someone with multiple talents." he said.
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"While my sister will be your field team leader, I will be a part of the team as well. Mother wants me to learn every facet of the business. She and Dad trained me from an early age in hand-to-hand combat, swordsmanship, marksmanship, and gymnastics." She puffed out a breath and raised her eyebrows. "That makes me sound more tired than I am."
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He nodded as she talked about how her parents trained her for this life and laughed a bit.
"Tired? No. At least your parents agreed with your choice, though. My old man was against me joining SHIELD from the moment it came up. Mom taught me some things here and there but Dad and I had a big blowout right before I left for training. Haven't spoken to him since." Quinn said sadly. He felt bad about that but he knew his father wouldn't understand.
Clint Barton was one of the most stubborn people on Earth and everyone knew it, especially Mom. Mom was even more stubborn than Dad, though.
Quinn came by his determination honestly, it was said.
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She didn't mind the caution. She would take cautious people on her team. It balanced out the impervious bulls like Fin.
"Mm. It wasn't so much a choice as an upbringing. I am Silver Sable's only biological child. I have more expectations put on me than my half-siblings in that regard. Even if they say I'm spoiled." She rolled her eyes. Then she smirked slightly before sobering her countenance. "I'm sorry to hear about your rift with your father. The one story Mother likes to tell of him makes him an interesting yet slightly bullheaded character."
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"I'm an only child myself. Um...how many siblings do you have?" he asked.
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"I have two half siblings and an interesting adopted brother on my Dad's side. You'll meet Lisa soon enough, my brothers... possibly never. They're busy in Japan."
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"What countries outside the the U.S. have you been to?"
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"I wanted to see Tokyo, too. It looks so busy and I like places like that with a lot of things to do and see." he said.
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"How is your girlfriend taking the revelations you're giving her?" the Symkarian asked as she popped the clasps on the case.
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"She didn't take it well the other night. She said I lied to her, which I did. But I felt it was for her own good. She didn't agree with that." he said.
"When you get into this life, you understand that most people aren't going to understand what you do because of how the media portrays government organizations and mercenaries." he said.
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"The rest of the world can bite their preconceptions. I have similar sentiments about how 'people' think about transdimensional aliens and mutants."
She pulled out a rifle stock to a Henry Arms AR-7, an unloaded Sig Sauer P226, and an unloaded Glock G17. She set the empty guns and rifle stock on a small table by her elbow.
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"Hey, I don't agree too much with people's perceptions about mutants and others. I think if people learned to chill out a bit, we'd have less Doctor Dooms in the world. But that's just my opinion." Quinn said.
"What's it like living near Doctor Doom? I've heard some stories about the guy and none of them are good but I guess he has to be doing something right if his people let him stay in power." he said.
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"If you pass your tests, we'll outfit you with top-of-the-line hardware. I'll have requisition forms available. Our tech can also make custom things." She quirked an eyebrow at having less Dr. Dooms. She was aware most of the world, in general, were afraid or despised him. She had a different view on him considering the long-standing respect between Doom and her mother.
"Peaceful and quiet for the most part," Nika answered with a shrug. "Except when superheroes go next door to thwart something or other. It stays that way while mother has her yearly peace accord dinners with Dr. von Doom."