<br/><strong>Name:</strong>Drake Zarkov<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Assassin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Precinct 0-23, Middle Hive<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>All<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>All<br/><br/>Drake swallowed as it dawned that he wouldn't end up a footnote on some adepts report of an "incident" at a precinct. Confusion crossed his face as the "sister" described their generations long plan to breed new saints. "Forgive me Sister" he began. "Are you talking about selective<em>breeding? Descendants of saints they may be, but they are still human. Not some Emperor damned prize grox.</em>" he said in disbelief.<br/>When the ganger girl reiterated that the sororitas was suggesting they retrieve one of the "projects". "I'm as pious as the next man. I believe the Emperor guides my hand when I send my targets to be judged by Him. If this is His will, then I will assist." he said in a conceding tone.<br/>" Whist I may be religious, I'm definitely not stupid. Will we be recieving any compensation for this mission?"