<strong>Name:</strong>Kyle Allardice (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=173993.msg8242243#msg8242243)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Headquarters<br/><strong> Tagging:</strong>Siouxsie, open<br/><hr/><br/>Kyle arrived at headquarters later then he would have liked.  It was his anniversary.  Not that many people would know or care, but he knew.  He pushed himself harder today and even though he had planned extra time for his morning workout he had gone over even that and now he was driving down the road to HQ.  He smirked as he thought ‘I’m probably even going to arrive after the new guy.’  Kyle parked in the lot and entered to the building and of course was greeted by crap from the front desk security.  Something about his retina displays always screwing up the retinal scans they had to perform, so once again he had to submit to the scanning process so he could be registered. Kyle didn’t resent the men doing their job it was just today, he was slightly off and he had to get it together or Siouxsie wouldn’t let him go on the mission.<br/><br/>Finally through security he made his way into the armory. Kyle cleaned and cycled his weapons putting them back into the locker where they belonged and made his way down to the WAR rooms and ran into arguably the biggest dog he had ever seen.  “Well hello your highness,” Kyle said addressing the Archduke, “May I just say your coat is ever so dapper this morning, did Miss Siouxsie wash it for you?” The dog let out a bark, pushing Kyle’s chest with his nose as he knelt down to pet the furry beast.  “Alright alright,” Kyle laughed ruffling the fur on between his ears, “But don’t tell anyone.  I cooked this last night.” The dog looked at him quizzically, “hey!” said Kyle, “if you don’t want it….” Holding out the left over beef rib to Ferdinand who snapped it up quickly, “thought so,” laughed Kyle.  But Siouxsie came back into the hallway and Ferdinand inhaled the rib and Kyle posed all innocent like.  Both pretty sure they hadn’t fooled her in the slightest, but she just kept walking and Ferdinand followed her in. “Ok, guess I’ll be headed to my room then,” he said in a mock huff and wandered over to the other room.<br/><br/>Kyle made his way into WAR II and was greeted by quite the sight. A man in full camo, even face paint.  A woman covered in a different kind of paint. And a biker.  ‘Well I must be in the right place.’ He thought to himself.  Walking in and grabbing a seat, his HUD scanned them and fed him minor information he had gleamed from Siouxsie, not that that was all that much to begin with.  “Alright let me see if I got this right. You must be, well you prefer Red correct?” indicating the only woman in the group. Turning to the man with the motorcycle helmet he said “Richard right? And last but not least, Shadow, yes?”  indicating the man in camo.  “My name is Kyle Allardice,” he said, I’m a personnel recovery specialist, and I moonlight as a medic.”  He smiled sitting back, “So three soldiers, from different branches, and a Girl from the streets.  Now this is going to be an interesting mission, Has Siouxsie given any information yet?”<br/>