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The next day, you are tasked with traveling to the Hegemonic Ministry of Control in the heart of the city- a gray brick of a building. Often housing high level administrators and their personal staff and other projects; it is where you are supposed to meet with that older blonde female- coincidentally, it where your father worked almost every single day before he became the acting Supreme Ruler. Most high-level Hegemony facilities are multi-functional, and as such this place doubles as a science lab and even prison in its basement.
After a quick climb to the upper levels; walking along the halls towards your appointment room- you hear a pair of low voices discussing something.
<span class="mu-g">“How is your energized suit?”</span>
“It's fine. Field holding. I haven't experienced any trouble since I've gotten to this planet.”
<span class="mu-g">”Sourcing the materials needed for our project?”</span>
“Easy enough too. Locals have exactly what we needed.”
<span class="mu-g">”So the device will be-”</span>
“Installed and functioning the moment of the demonstration. Just as you ordered.”
<span class="mu-g">”Excellent. I know this isn't what you signed up for but-”</span>
“Plans change as new information becomes available. I know. I fully accept the risk.”
...You know, you really shouldn't eavesdrop, especially in such a high level building, but you couldn't resist this time. What are they talking about? That's some juicy intel.
>Sneak into the locker room to see who is talking (Chance of getting caught and in trouble)
>Best not to be late
