The briefing was the exact way Nikita had expected it to be. Smooth, efficient and to the point. She didn't really have much queries about it but the rest seemed to have fair bit of questions regarding the whole deal. Probably they wanted everything drafted to the point where how many steps they would take and the amount of piss breaks involved and god knows what else. She wondered if they had ever heard of the word 'improvising'. Nikita looked once again at the picture of the woman she was supposed to emulate. "Pretty, pretty thing. This is going to be fun." She murmured to herself. "Won't take much time to get ready with the disguise. I would need couple of other full body pictures and perhaps some clips of the woman."<br/><br/>She connected to Iffy.<em>Iffy, get me some more pictures and videos of Tisha Magnessen right now. Yes, apart from the airport footage. I need reliable voice samples, and a stock of footage to observe the mannerisms.</em><br/><br/><em>On it Ms. Stack.</em>Iffy responded promptly and within few seconds, the information streamed inside her implant. Scanning the information, Nikita nodded with a smile, pleased with the work.<em>Good job Iffy.</em>She sent the messege and stood up. "I think i'm going to lock myself in a room for the moment and get ready for this thing. We've got a deadline here and I like to achieve perfection in my work. It's been a pleasure meeting all of you." She smiled at everyone and walked towards one of the rooms in the back.<br/><br/><em>Will be ready in couple of hours, think you can pop in the room before that?</em>She sent a message to Anne over the private line and laughed to herself, shutting the door behind her and pulled out her usual gear. It was time to get to work.