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<span class="mu-s">NORTH ATLANTIC OCEAN - 41,000ft AGL.</span>
<span class="mu-s">EN ROUTE TO PHILADELPHIA INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT</span>
“Hmm..”
You are lost in your own thoughts, having wracked your brain trying to figure out a decent-sounding suggestion for the name of your unit, but only three have come up thus far. After all, you never had a penchant for naming things.
Firstly is “<span class="mu-s">POACHER</span>”, which you picked as a name inspired by Mathilde Hansa’s alias in use internally by the CIA, <span class="mu-s">White Swan</span>. Like poachers, the nature of your team’s existence and its objectives are bound within the law, and would be deemed illegal if uncovered by the public at large, which made it an appropriate option for your team to adopt. However, you didn’t feel it was compelling enough to be a name.
Second is “<span class="mu-s">EUCHRE</span>”, you don’t know what that word means nor where it came from, but it sounded cool and it rolled off your mouth pretty well, which is why you considered keeping it.
Third and lastly is “<span class="mu-s">CINDER</span>”, a small piece of a burning substance in a dying fire. This was a name of which you feel rather strongly about. Perhaps it is because you have a thing for fiery motifs that made you feel pulled to this option. But nevertheless, you kept the two previous options open.
And so you were there, sitting next to the window, holding a blank piece of paper in your hand and a ballpoint pen in the other while you stared blankly at the table in front of you. You then feel a pinch on the sleeve of your shirt followed by a tug that reeled you back to your surroundings, to which you turned to Castle’s direction.
“Have you finally settled on a name, Marsh?” He asks, to which you responded with the shake of your head. You look over to the table, of which there are three ceramic cups, a glass of whiskey and rocks, and an ashtray with a cigarette still alight that belongs to Ash on top. You grabbed your cup that held coffee in it and gulped half of it before putting it back on the table.
“Alright,” You shifted your attention to the group at your table, which included Castle, Ash and Scar. “I have some suggestions, but I’m not fully confident in all of them. I might have to hear your guys’ input on this..”
“Let’s hear it, ma’am.” Ash replied, eagerly.
>[SUGGEST “POACHER”]>[SUGGEST “EUCHRE”]>[SUGGEST “CINDER”]>[WRITE-IN] 