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Meeting the Boss [Rowbutt]
Sat Jan 23, 2016 1:33 pm
PREPARE TO EMBARK INTO LANDEN'S POST!
Only recently had he rejoined the Vizard Corps, his membership in said organization being spotty in the past few years at best. But now though with his latest return he was given a bump up to Lieutenant Colonel and with it came responsibilities like getting to meet the current Colonel who had also recently just joined the corps.
Running his tan hand through his rich deep brown hair he let out a sigh, this was cutting into his time off. He had just been in Soul Society enjoying his vacation only to be called back to earth to head to the vizard meeting chambers. Last night he was just enjoying his time in a peach orchard while kicking back and collecting some shade. Now though he was called in to meet the person who took the spot he was aiming for one day.
Not that he was mad, it would weigh down his freedom to have the lead position in Spec Ops. Lately he had enjoyed his freedom quite a bit, it had allowed him to go where he wanted when he wanted, fight how he wanted, and even look into potential vizards to recruit if they wanted to cross over. Also it had let him go out on more drunken benders and chase lovely women but now that the role of leader had been filled he knew his free time was going to be cut down quite a bit since he would need to answer to someone directly every day, go on missions that would take him off the battlefield and send him deep underground into enemy locations which was okay because his own power set was driven more towards this. Which is why he joined this squad rather than the combat squad.
These were his thoughts as he walked down the hallway into the meeting chambers, his sleeveless vest unbuttoned and showing his chest and abdomen underneath, covered in a lattice working of scars from countless battles and being the same dark color of his tanned hand that was just now fishing itself out of his hair. With another bored yawn he would enter the door to the chambers before entering. Once inside he would clear his throat and look for his new boss, an eyebrow raising when he saw her, not at all what he expected " Landen, The Arrogant Hunter, reporting for duty..... ma'am."
His hand coming up in a lazy salute before walking over to her.
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