<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c2/ValentinaPost.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Valentina Machado<br/><strong>Nationality|Faction:</strong>PanOceania|Nomad<br/><strong> Age: </strong>25<br/><strong>Location|Date:</strong>CAC Store Front - VaudeVille, Bakunnin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Beatriks, Ukikoh, Mr. Johnson<br/><strong>TRIGGERING CONTENTS:</strong><br/><hr/><hr/>The Salyut Zond came to a clanking stop in front of the Carry-All-Couriers store front.  Being the pack mule of the Zond class it was a common enough sight.  Its combi-rifle along with Valentina’s was broken down and stored in the armored cases attached to either side of its robotic thorax.  It would be quick and simple to set the weapon into its hardpoint and be ready to rumble.<br/><br/>Val had on her white CAC cover-alls, subtly lined with ballistic weave and impact mesh.  Her long fuchsia hair was braided and rolled into a bun that was pinned to the rear of her scalp.  The lovely AI was good enough to remind her of her job as she entered.<br/><br/>“Really Agnes, not even a good morning?  That isn’t very proper.”<br/><br/>“Of course.  My apologies Ms. Machado.  How are your this lovely morning.”<br/><br/>“Fine dear, but I really can’t stop to chit-chat, duties and all.”<br/><br/>“Have a wonderful day Ms. Machado.”<br/><br/>“You as well darling,” Valentina replied with a little wave of her fingers.  By the looks of things the others had already arrived.  Kiko had already begun to ravage the pastries while Beatriks loomed in her Reverend armor.  It wasn’t so much her height as it was the reputation of those that worn the armor that loomed in the room. Val was sorely tempted to grab some food as well but the nervous client began to speak as soon as she was in the room. There would be time for snacks after the meeting.  Val nodded to the others as they listened.  She wasn’t best talker so she kept quiet and let the others reassure the client about the job.<br/>