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Welcome to Gate City a city that has more sides then one. Will you save it or destroy it.
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Chapter #6

Infiltrators

    by: Noxys Author IconMail Icon
It only took two days to receive a message requesting for you to return to IDP to meet the team you would be working with. You quickly headed to the IDP, where you're greeted and led to a meeting room with a table and four chairs. You're the last to arrive. You sit in the remaining chair, and anybody not aware of what the IDP really did would have thought that the room consisted of four normal people. As it turned out, the man you had already met, Hank, was the only human in the room.

"Those of you who use it, please deactivate or remove any camouflage technology," Hank said. You reach to what appeared to be a dial watch on your right wrist, and pulled the dial setter three times. The technology actually used rippling of space to create an unreachable pocket of space to hide feralli's tails where they wouldn't be felt like they would if they were just cloaked. When you look up, one of the other members has deactivated their disguise as well. Across the table sits a blue gelli. The semi transparent blue being looked completely normal except for the coloration of its body. "Now that we are all what we appear to be we will give introductions. You each know me already. I am Hank Clayton, and I'm a human." Hank gestures to you for your introduction.

You look at each member in the room in turn and say, "My name is Velox Celer. I'm a swift fox feralli." The next person to speak was the gelli across from you.

"My true name cannot be pronounced in your language, but you may call me Elil," The voice wasn't monotone like you had expected, but it held a somewhat gurgly sound to it. "I am obviously of the gelli race."

The last member began his introduction without waiting to be gestured to, "I'm Physeonocia. You can call me Phy. I'm a spirit."

"Now that we all know who and what we are," Hank said, "I'll tell you more specifically why we are here." Hank paused and looked at each of you before continuing. "You have each shown particular aptitude for a special type of infiltration unit. Your mental and physical capabilities make you particularly adept as a lead assault unit. This is a difficult and dangerous type of infiltration unit as it often entails you either assaulting small bases on your own, or infiltrating and sabotaging outposts so that full assault groups can come in without any particular difficulty. None of you have worked in any field groups for IDP before, and one of you has never worked with IDP at all." You give yourself away as you tuck your tail under your chair slightly, even though Hank didn't even glance at you. "Because of this you will go through some serious training before your group goes active."

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