Teri’s lunch was also interrupted by the announcement. She made no outward signs of her disapproval to the timing of the announcement as inwardly she still felt the distraught from two days ago.<br/><br/>When she arrived in the briefing room, she gave the Turk a sharp glare, annoyed that he, and not Lazard, was giving her the mission. He didn’t seem to notice the pouted look she gave as he focused on the tablet in his hand, and then to the screen as he showed the images and video.<br/><br/>Upon Lucien’s face lighting up the screen, Teri’s heart jumped and her eyes widened as she glanced over.<i>Silver hair, slitted pupil eyes, Se-...no</i>. She narrowed her eyes, despising this anger she felt as it seemed to cloud her mind, make her see things that aren’t there. But her gaze never left the man’s face. Familiarity still resided in her mind, yet she could swear she’d never seen him before.<br/><br/>Her contemplation was interrupted as Tseng showed them the scene that took place at the pillar controls. Her brows furrowed as they showed a girl wildly pressing buttons, as if she’d no idea what she was doing. Teri could only shake her head in disapproval at the girl’s sloppiness. Once the button was pressed though and the pillar began falling to pieces, her head tilted in confusion<i>. It wasn’t the Turks that set it off? Perhaps I assumed the information incorrectly? Maybe the Turks’ presence there was actually to fend off the Tornadoes at the pillar, not to destroy them beneath the rubble... but then why send the Turks? That would be the job of SOLDIER. Turks were more stealth based, intelligence gathering, as well as doing dirty work that no one else would do. Fighting a group of misfits and an experiment doesn’t fall under their line of work. There’s something more to this story that I’m not being told.</i><br/><br/>The more she thought about this, the less it made sense. Before she could ask any questions though, they were dismissed. Either way, she had a mission at hand, and she needed to focus. Regardless of whether or not the Turks had anything to do with the pillar falling, it was still clear that these Tornado guys were not innocent, and by proxy neither was this Lucien character.<br/><br/>Thinking about his name made her smirk. She had seen in the corner of the video the red headed Turk fighting the specimen. That would explain his battered and briuised up look when he came back to headquarters the other day. She’d have to make sure to thank him before capturing him. Somebody needed to shut Reno’s mouth, and what better way to do it than a serious ass-kicking. She chuckled to herself as she left the briefing room to gather her things.