<br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/zx0aAzr.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>Superbus</strong> - Roxanne Smith</span><br/><strong>Location</strong>Docks<br/><strong>Group</strong>Quasar, Velocity, Quarrel<br/><strong>Action</strong><br/><strong>Status</strong><br/><strong>Potential</strong>1<br/><strong>Doom Track</strong>3/5<br/><hr/><br/>Superbus rolled her eyes and shook her head, "I'm not really sure what 'academic value' you're talking about, but whatever" she muttered. It seemed that of their new teammates Quarrel was definitely the weird one, or perhaps creepy would be a better word for it. No matter, they needed to focus on the task at hand, or<em>tasks</em>as the case may be.<br/><br/>"Well it seems like buddy system it is then" she said, looking over at Quasar and Velocity, "you guys would make a good pairing, and you're both too fast to spend time on a slow lead like the serial killer, it'd just be a waste of your efficiency. Who knows how long we'll be waiting for this guy to take the bait, if he even does at all, there's a whole lot you guys could potentially get done in that time"  She said, glancing over to Quarrel, "we'll start staking this guy out, and if we end up needing the back up we'll keep in touch with our communicators...oh, speaking of which..." Superbus muttered, reaching into her "pocket" and producing a pair of the alien communicator devices they used to stay in contact, tossing one to each of the new recruits, "Our old partners left these behind when they went their separate ways, their formal resignation I guess. They're pretty advanced tech, so we'll be able to talk to one another regardless of how far away we are, make sure to keep yours on during the mission" she explained.