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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Brother Shatterstone" data-source="post: 1079546" data-attributes="member: 13442">Austin Krenek: (Human/Male/Fast 1)Austin Krenek analyzed every person that he happen upon on my way to the counter.  He looked for weapons, possible ambushes, familiar faces, and everything else that seems out of place.  Trying to look professional in his semi-expensive clothes Austin moved quickly to the counter but anyone looking closely would notice that his comfort level with this type of clothing was unusually low as he repeatedly place his finger around the collar of the shirt pulling it away from his neck.  His mind this morning was relatively active as he traveled to the Pinnacle Skyscraper as most of his thoughts where on the events that had put this new chapter of his life in motion.  The last in the series happened many months ago and it had taken place at a shady motel in the outskirts of “The Strip” in Los Vegas.  That night the last thing he thought he would ever see was his former CO but it was his former CO that had knocked and interrupted his evening with his new found lady friend.  In the morning he would debate rather or not his CO has actually been their offering him a job as the government wasn’t to often interested in washed up former SPECOPS personnel.  They would rather forget you, and would allow for that to happen, as long as you tried to be semi-productive in life, or didn’t cause serious harm to others.   Though he had spent most of his time drunk after his medical discharge his CO had kept tabs and said that the new job would offer insight into his sanity, or as he had often wondered, his insanity. Anything that had a chance to remove the nightmares from his dreams and the screams of his teammates from his ears would be worth it…  Besides he was down to the money in his wallet, and their wasn’t much their.Austin arrive at the counter nervous and with an over active mind, and not for the first time today would wonder if he should have had a pick me up drink this morning, “Yes, I’m Austin Krenek and I have an appointment with Director Stevens Office…”</blockquote>

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