Who: Aaron Keener and Aveya Dalwood What: Clandestine Meeting When: 2 hours after this Where: Darkness around Fallen Palace Warnings: Lets go low with a dash of language Status: Incomplete
Aaron being the man he was, had already been moving when he decided to meet up with this person who called them selves 'Aveya'. He always thought about his security, and his identity, and he just assumed everyone else did. Of course, she was creating a boy scout-esque militia so how far was she actually thinking. What really sparked his interest was her desire to counter balance the government, and have a measure to ensure against tyranny. THAT was something Aaron could support. Internally he held a grudge against the United States government when he was abandoned with his fellow agents, with life saving tech, and to abandon his mission.
Why defend tyranny, when you can embrace your own tyranny. Now he was Aaron Keener, Rogue Agent, Domestic Terrorist. Not much for the good ole fashion resume that was for sure.
Aaron broke down his rifle for easier carrying, but kept his sidearm readily accessible. Never knew. This could be a setup. With what he wore into this new world, he continued on his way to meet the second person of this world. A lightrail ride later, and a quick jog, he found himself where he needed to be, of course using his old school map reading skills. He really needed to get ISAC updated with Preya information. He wondered if they had a database he could plug into and get all the information he needed. Aaron refocused. Task at hand. Aveya. He hadn't said where to meet around here, mostly because he didn't know the area, but he was confident in his ability to find her when she showed up. Till then, he found a patch of trees, and ducked down to wait for the girl.
Which wasn't long, considering when it was close to the time, he hit his pulse on his watch. Through the HUD he watched a sonar wave shoot across the land. Trees, rocks, and other objects getting marked and identified. Then just a single person blipped up. There. He thought. Aaron came out of hiding, drawing his pistol. He was never too cautious, so he kept his mask in place. Approaching he was just a dark figure with 3 faint glowing red lights. A line on his body armor, and two circles. One on his wrist for his watch, and the other on his bag for ISAC.