So, You Wanna be an Agent?

[Flynn]

"Okay, that makes plenty of sense," Flynn thought sarcastically to himself as Fry seemingly explained the situation to him. Whatever it was it seemed complicated and the man didn't really feel like getting involved, he wanted to head home and spend the rest of the day with his lovely Rapunzel. True, it wouldn't stop him from making friendly conversation.

"Well, whatever it is, I definetly don't want to get involved." He gave a light chuckle as he leaned against the wall next to Fry. "The name's Flynn Rider, top agent, and you are?" He asked the other man. From what Flynn could tell from his aloofness about the scenario and the fact he had never seen him before, the young man suspected that he was a new recruit.

[Naveen]

Well, at least they understood what was being asked of them for the most part. That was all Naveen could ask for. He'd have to keep an eye on the unicorn, though. If she was unwilling to kill, then the assassins might have been able to use that to their advantage. He refused to allow that to happen. Deciding to brush off her statement for the time being, Naveen turned his attention to Fry and Flynn. Time to explain what was going on.

"I was just explaining what we were up against in terms of the assassins. I do not really feel like explaining it again right now, though." Naveen admitted. Not that the explanation had tired him out or anything, he just didn't want to have to repeat himself. Especially after everyone had already gotten the gist of what he had said. Besides, Raven had spoken about the time Fry and Flynn entered. That could have counted as an explanation.

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Harriet, meanwhile, had been all ears. She had gotten the basic gist of the explanation from Kitty before, but hearing Naveen explain it so seriously made her want to work that much harder. She had to prove she was better than that no good, rotten, family abandoning guy. "Don't worry. I'll be able to handle myself against any assassin when the time comes." Harriet stated. She probably didn't look like much, but she didn't care what the others thought of her. She was agent material. No doubt about it.

[Rainbow Dash]

Aug 27, 2012 17:36:30 GMT -5 Twilight Sparkle said:

Twilight sighed, this fighting was getting her nowhere, "Very well....I'll stay. If it means protecting people, then I'm willing to fight. Even if I do face an enemy, I won't outright kill them, that's just wrong!" Twilight turned to Rainbow Dash, "Rainbow, thank Celestia you're here, I was hoping that somepony would eventually come along." She embraced the pegasus in a hug.

Rainbow Dash hugged one of her best friends back tightly. Rainbow would need to do something for Twilight. Cause if she was really intent on not killing anyone. She needed a partner. Someone who could maybe keep an eye on her. Make sure she doesn't get killed Rainbow was gonna have to be that one person. Rainbow Dash did not scare away from Danger. She was ready for this and further more she wasn't gonna let any assassin kill Twilight. Not while she was still breathing to prevent it. "If I am expected to take care of myself and Twi I gotta get some training" Rainbow Dash said in her head.

[Snake]

Snake just listened to all the conversations happening and apparently two runions are happening right now and a very loud and noisy man, not as much as Scout though, entered the room. He faced palmed when he heard Twilight said she refused to kill at all. "Not even Meryl was this averse to killing at first. I sincerely hope that I don't have to fight by her side," Snake thought. That isn't to say Snake wouldn't help her at all, he would rather not even be put in a serious situation with a rookie again. Snake lucked out in that the two times that happened to him the rookie was trained for combat scenarios but this unicorn didn't seem to have any training like that.

Snake wanted more information, you need more than just a name and intent to fight an enemy effectively. "So what do we know about the assassins? Do we know their numbers, capabilities, or weapon loadouts?" Snake asked Kitty and Naveen. If Snake has to fight another psychic that can control minds and read your every move before you make it, he'd like to know beforehand this time.

[Naveen]

Naveen lifted his hand up and opened his mouth as though he was going to answer Snake, but fell silent after a moment and let his hand drop. To be perfectly honest, the leader hardly knew anything about the numbers of their enemy. He shook his head a little; clearly, they were going to have a lot of work ahead of them. "That much I still do not know, I am afraid." Naveen said. Pitiful, really. For all that hard work he'd put in to running an agency in the first place, he still barely knew anything about their enemy. He wondered if maybe it was time to send someone to try and dig up information for him.

"The most I have heard at this point are whispers. Names like 'The Ripper' and such. Who they are and how many others there are remains unknown at this moment." he explained. A sort of sheepish grin appeared on his face as though he was trying to make up for the fact that he didn't know anything about their situation. Hopefully no one would blame him for not digging deep enough for the information they needed.

[fry]

The redhead just let the random swabble fall into the back of his memories. It was none of his bussiness and he couldn't make much sense of whatever it was about anyway. Just something to forget about - like the last time he showered. It was much easier on his brain to just talk to Flynn, who was apparently a top agent. Fry was slightly hesitant with answering, really not wanting to look like a nooby booby in front of the experienced agent. But he had to answer the question.

"Fry," He answered and then his tone lowered and his words became more muffled from embracement, "I used to be a delivery boy."

Not only that, but he had been a delivery boy for years and wasn't even a very good one. Don't ask, don't tell, right? Fry didn't want to be the loser at work he had been at his last job. It wasn't looking good. He had the sneaking suspicion that no one was taking him seriously and he'd only been here a few minutes.

[Flynn]

Flynn's attention briefly shifted over to Naveen as he explained the current situation, in other words information he already knew. Seeing that his overworked leader was already busy with other matters now, Flynn resumed his conversation with the red haired man.

"A delivery boy, huh?" The brunette repeated to himself. It wasn't exactly the most interesting of jobs, but every agent had their own backstory and how they eventually came here. For Flynn, he was a thief turned royalty then turned into an agent.

Regardless of his previous job, it was still better than what he was doing not too long ago. "Well, nice to meet you Fry, you made a good choice of joining the Agents." He smiled out, still relaxing in his spot.