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The Vandenreich's Call | America's Meeting
Wed Feb 03, 2021 10:01 pm
Saisei | The Vandenreich Frontline
The repetitive ticking of a truck's tires kicking up debris echoed in the bed Saisei occupied, the early morning sun cresting silently along the horizon. Earlier than any normal person would want to be up, the day had just begun for a slew of Vandenreich members across America. Fighting back his everlasting sleepiness, both the driver and Saisei found themselves trying their best to stay awake with the forming morning dew.
As his second official visit to the country, the boy found himself on his way to answer a very forward summons from Helle Armstrong on the status of America and the rampant hollow threat spread across the land. He knew that it was his job, Saisei couldn't help but be surprised receiving an invite to such an important meeting. He'd be there of course, it was his job after all.
The slick black truck came to a screeching halt almost immediately, the boy's frame rocking to and fro as it did so. Climbing from its bed, Saisei dusted his clothing gently and went on with his day. With the sun climbing quickly across the sky, the boy and many others funneled into the Vandenreich Base of Operations, located directly outside of the ruins of The White House. Being the previous government's base of operations made it the perfect location for a makeshift, temporary headquarters for agents located in America. That being said, Saisei couldn't help but notice the rubble and destruction that it underwent.
'War does have its casualties, after all.' he thought. Shuffling himself through the light crowd, Saisei took careful steps to follow what could only be considered blunt instructions to the room hosting their meeting today. Eventually, through sheer effort, the boy ducked in to the depths of a nearby tent and quickly stationed himself in the far corner. He knew little of the formalities he should have when around so many people of higher ranking so he felt at ease staying out of the way for the most part.
A quick glance led him to learn very little of the room, it was best to continue his wait. Helle knew exactly what she'd want from the boy, accepting that he stood with not a word to speak. That was his job.
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Re: The Vandenreich's Call | America's Meeting
Thu Feb 04, 2021 9:25 am
Helle Armstrong
“Yes. Take three field agents with you to Oregon. Our scouts have reported a rise in Hollow activity there. Meet up with them and run a double full sweep of the state, wiping out any threat to the populace. Here is their report.”
“You. I am sending you to Cleveland, Ohio. Reports tell of a demonic presence bothering the city. A higher officer is waiting for you outside. I trust you two shall prove enough to remedy the situation.”
“Hmm? Yes. Please take these reconstruction reports to the Daten stationed near the remains of the Pentagon and relate to them the increase in their funding towards the reconstruction effort.”
Tired: that’s one word to describe the steadfast head of the Sternritter. Not just that either. Due to the bond between Cyrus and her, Helle had been entrusted with much of the load with securing America. That includes successfully moving around available units for max proficiency, watching over the reconstruction efforts, and keeping up with her own Sternritter duties. In all, the woman has only had a total of 4 hours of sleep in about a week. Yet, she does not let her weariness show, especially thanks to wearing her helmet to hide the bags under her eyes.
America is a mess. Despite running out the demons’ influence over the landmass, there exists a sudden influx of Hollow and Demon activity. Mana may have proved a tyrant during the war, but she did not let what she controlled go to ruins. With her sudden disappearance, demons and hollows, only kept in check by her presence, have begun to rampage across the lands. This has required quick deployment of soldiers to battle these opposing forces. Not to mention that certain areas of America proved a cesspool of negative energy. Jefferson City, as an example, is plagued with frequent Gargantas from hungry Hollow that wish to feed on the tormented souls that may still persist on its ruined land. The Gotei have proved a minor issue as well. As per their job, sightings of Shinigami have been noted. However, conflict has yet been avoided.
Normally, there would have been a meeting being held to give everyone their instructions and place them in their correct positions, but it seems that will not be the case. People are steadily streaming in and out of her tent, Saisei proving no different. He would see the many papers strewn on a long table with empty chairs placed around it. He will find himself waiting for a dreadfully long time as Helle processed every new person that approached her, his decision to stay in a corner proving probably the wrong choice. Though, a small pause would make itself known as a few minutes of respite is left for the woman. Her demanding for a few minutes to herself had helped.
Heading towards the entrance of the tent, she would notice him standing in the corner. She did not recognize him at first, thinking him another soldier as any other coming to recieve orders which, in a sense, that is exactly what he is. However, due to her personal respect for him, he is seen as something slightly more than dispensable.
“Saisei. Yes. I have been waiting for you to arrive. Come. Walk with me. I will relate with you your assignment outside near the cafeteria.”
She did not wait for him to follow, knowing he would undoubtedly.
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