Connie's been trying to stay behind the scenes as much as possible. It's bad enough that there's effectively an armour double of her on the enemy's side and she'd really rather not take on any friendly fire from the confusion. Her objectives are simple; get in a server room or comms room and mess with anything that looks like it'll hamper the broadcast or any restraints on the captured Legionnaires and hostages, and be a good distraction for anyone who needs it. Right now she's focusing on the former.
Or at least, she had been right up until she'd slipped into a power generator room and found an all too familiar armoured soldier already in there. She stops dead in her tracks as an uncomfortable cold shoots right down her spine. Question is, who's side is Texas on? If this goes poorly, Connie's more than ready to run.
A day of uncomfortable reunions
Or at least, she had been right up until she'd slipped into a power generator room and found an all too familiar armoured soldier already in there. She stops dead in her tracks as an uncomfortable cold shoots right down her spine. Question is, who's side is Texas on? If this goes poorly, Connie's more than ready to run.
"Agent Texas."