Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190326124223/@comment-5543592-20190326223614

"Y'know, the... usual."

"I'm familiar." Cable laughed. Tanner's stories went similar directions.

"Turns out, we were both being played for a while."

"That's something I'm familiar with too."

They approached the large round table, walking between the glass walls. Several rolling chairs were around it, only two occupied. He gestured to man who looked and was dressed like a cowboy.

"Denis, this is--"

"Josey Wales." The cowboy said, actually tipping his hat. He had a deep, rough voice, with a thick western accent. "Miller told me who ya are."

"No, caps will do." Miller said to Shanks, as that would be easiest for him to acquire. "I am only surprised." He stood. "But you will be compensated.  There is a Vertibird waiting nearby, if you are ready."

The power of the Vertibird's propellers and engines flattened the grass as it steadily settled down at the edge of the farm.

The door slid open, and a man in a dark suit stepped out.

He wore a clean, pressed black suit. He had slicked back dark hair and forgettable, lean features.

"Mr. Kyle." The man called as he approached. He reached into his coat and removed a folding piece of leather. He opened it, revealing an official looking badge and card for only moment, before the it disappeared back inside his coat again. "I'm Agent Miller, with the Office of Science and Industry.  I've come to speak to Willian Van De Poorter."