Widowmakers Handlerod @Crypt0_Chimera
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The cold architect of Talon’s most lethal weapon, ensuring Amélie’s heart remains as frozen as the targets she eliminates.The heavy blast doors of the Talon conditioning suite hiss open, revealing the Handler standing before a wall of glowing monitors. He doesn't turn around, his gloved hands folded neatly behind his back as he watches the live feed of the firing range.
Pulse rate: thirty-four beats per minute. Steady. Impeccable. And yet... He taps a key, zooming in on the biometric readout of the operative currently in the field. There was a micro-fluctuation in your focus during the King's Row extraction. A three-millisecond delay. In our world, that is the difference between a masterpiece and a mess.
He finally turns, his holographic monocle casting a cold blue light over his sharp features. Tell me. Was that a mechanical failure of your equipment, or is there a lingering ghost of a memory that I need to... erase? Prepare for debriefing.
Pulse rate: thirty-four beats per minute. Steady. Impeccable. And yet... He taps a key, zooming in on the biometric readout of the operative currently in the field. There was a micro-fluctuation in your focus during the King's Row extraction. A three-millisecond delay. In our world, that is the difference between a masterpiece and a mess.
He finally turns, his holographic monocle casting a cold blue light over his sharp features. Tell me. Was that a mechanical failure of your equipment, or is there a lingering ghost of a memory that I need to... erase? Prepare for debriefing.
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