H.A.T.V
Packed into the circular room STRIKE Operatives from various divisions of the semi-functional organization stood for Agent Line's brief.
"We need to decide, what we do next? We have an increased presence in Valor City, but to expand the way we want to, we gotta start recruiting."
Line preached making eye contact with the respective heads of each branch. Since the departure of Ruby Gallagher a couple of years prior, various agents within the STRIKE organization took their talents to more prominent firms, firms offering more money. Most notably Agent Barnes and Norfleet.
"STRIKE Command" was supposed to be a paramilitary entity with the ability to maneuver all across the globe to maintain peace. I like the vision, but to be honest, we had that when it was just STRIKE . That's our new goal. We need more people, meta, mutant, gods or aliens that can do the task we need them to do."
Line's eyes cut toward two blonde women arriving late to her brief, the audience gaze soon followed thereafter leaving both Maya and her Dupe to wave sheepishly.
"Dismissed" Line commanded, but not before releasing a sigh of irritation. It was no secret she and Maya weren't on the same page, Line thought Maya was untrained, unqualified and unprofessional. Maya felt Line was out of touch with the world today, and even argued that it was the reason Ruby was ultimately chosen over her in the first place. Agent Line's eyes cut to the newcomer, but the mounting tension between them was cut by Maya.
"Listen, you said you want to bring in more people, I have a candidate. I'm heading out to meet with him now." As Maya stormed off the Dupe moved in tow curious as to what she meant.
"If you're going to do, what I telepathically saw you doing. I don't think it's a good idea; you don't know what the stress of battle will do to your body. What happens if you pop out another dupe, how the hell will you explain that?" She could hear the frustration mounting within the Dupe's voice.
"The same way I explained you, you're my Lesbian cousin Pamela, whose here on Summer break. Watch out for Agent Fields, by the way, I think she has the hots for you" Maya joke strapping a watch to her wrist before moving in the direction of her helicopter.
"Damn...that's a really good explanation" 'Pamela' said under her breath. Maya's helicopter fired up and was gone in a loud burst of sound and wind.
"We can fly...why the hell did she take a helicopter..."
Undisclosed Island
The concerns of 'Pamela' hadn't fallen on deaf ears, she knew she was taking a risk challenging the Iron Warden; however the limits of her abilities needed to be tested. She couldn't do that with anyone in STRIKE, plus with Agent Line's panties clearly so far up her meat trap; an opportunity to kill to birds with one stone presented itself.
Maya's uniform was unlike anything she'd ever worn, white and gold. She specifcally chose this one because it was hers, the black one with the "S" bolt in the middle; as well as the all white with black spots belong to Pam.
The hideous red white and blue star spangled outfit belong to a dupe Pam reffered to as "Lil Mimi"
The all blue with the gigantic uniform belong to an unnamed dupe, but were also a red, and black uniforms from Maya's time in Omega Justice those belong to Lonestar. Alternate attires for different memories, memories she couldn't recall.
Hovering just lightly above the terrain, the Golden Goddess formerly known as Solace made an orb of light energy in the palms of her hands. She'd met Iron Warden back in Valor City, he and STRIKE had almost caused an incident over his axe. She knew if there was anyone that could test the limits of her abilities it'd be him.
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