<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/a7/03/14/a703147d50902aa78ea9fc06d4f60cae.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>NAME:</strong> Azmodiel Tetsuda<br/><strong>DAY:</strong> June 15th, 2021, 9:05AM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong> SOPHE Headquarters, His Office &gt; Briefing Room<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Open, Director Oei, Everyone<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong> Seriously?<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong> SOPHE Uniform(No shirt...ever)</span><br/><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> "A surprise? Come now, Oei. Almost nothing surprises you, especially me calling after seeing what you've got written down here." She was probably expecting his call more likely, and knowing how terrifyingly efficient she was at her job, he wouldn't be surprised if she'd calculated down to the second when he'd pick up the phone and hit the send button. So he assumed she already had her entire counter-argument planned out, and true to form, as she spoke, it became more and more obvious that was exactly the case. "Me watching over them and giving them as much training as I can is different from them being trained for a mission like this. It's apples and oranges...I think I used that saying right; humans make up weird things."<br/><br/> He had another complaint, but she cut him off by pointing out that his combat and espionage agents were decently well known because Demon battles weren't something that could be easily covered up. He could only groan loudly as he ran his free hand through his hair with thoughts of ripping it out in frustration. Regrowing it always felt itchy and unpleasant, so he decided against it this time. He hadn't even had time to come up with more to say before she was shooing him off the phone and telling him to get the teams ready for the briefing. <br/><br/>Once the line disconnected, the entire base would shake three more times in rapid succession. Sitting down at the desk again, he brought up live feed of Kyless' cell area. Mallory was usually there around now to check on her, and that meant Kevin was with her as well. Since they were within an illusion, he decided not to use the intercom and just called Kevin directly. "Bodyguard," he teased when the boy picked up his phone. "You and Mallory, be in the briefing room in five. We've got a mission coming up." <br/><br/>Finishing with Kevin, he scrolled through the cameras until he saw the Breakfast Club in the Mess Hall. And surprisingly, his boy was sitting with not one, or two, but <em>three</em> people. One was a demon, and two of them were girls! "That's my boy...making friends the old fashioned way." Still smiling, he smacked the intercom button connected to the Mess. "Nerissa, Jimenez, Tetsuda, Remington! Briefing Room, Five minutes." Again, before they could respond, he'd turned off the line. He was still grumbling to himself, then downed his cup of tea in one go. He was about to pour another, then just decided to bring the entire pot. Soon, he was striding through the halls toward the Briefing Room to prepare for what came next.  <br/></span><br/>