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It had been quite a long time since Kailehs would consider she had any serious, real fun. Her missions had been rather dry lately, though successful, they bored her. The same old seducing powerful Resistance leaders undercover, killing them, sneaking into enemies bases, sabotaging Resistance relationships with other members of the galactic empires, it all got old. She highly anticipated that today would be much the same.
The one thing that never ceases to amaze was the view from the windows in her quarters. As an Operative Agent and Spy, she had living chambers on one of the upper levels of the Finalizer- the main First Order battleship. They had granted her, rather graciously, a beautiful view of the cosmos all to her own. It was, truly, the one thing that forced her out of her bed in the mornings.
A loud beeping came from the corner of the room. It was annoying, but familiar. It grew in urgency as it became louder and louder. Grumbling, Kailehs slid out from underneath her blankets.
The datapad that sat on her desk was flashing, meaning that the beeping came from it. She had a message.
Meet in General Hux's Command Room. Immediately.
"Damnit,"
It was, most likely, another boring mission that needed to be debriefed. Oddly, though, these trivial things hardly ever concerned Hux himself. It must be important. She hoped it was.
After slipping into her standard form fitting gray jumpsuit, the woman fixed her wavy blonde hair back in a slick pony tail and took a quick glance in the mirror. The jumpsuit wonderfully accentuated her lean, yet curvaceous figure. She stood at a regal - not really - 5'5. Two silvery blue, larger eyes sat above a straight nose. Her looks often helped in a great many of her jobs.
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She got lost a few times, but Kailehs finally made it to General Hux's command room. Two storm troopers stood guard outside. They gave her no trouble and granted her entrance.
The General nodded at her arrival, motioning for her to have a seat at the large oval table that sat at the center of the large room.
The doors opening behind them drew both their attention as a large, black figure entered the room.
The one thing that never ceases to amaze was the view from the windows in her quarters. As an Operative Agent and Spy, she had living chambers on one of the upper levels of the Finalizer- the main First Order battleship. They had granted her, rather graciously, a beautiful view of the cosmos all to her own. It was, truly, the one thing that forced her out of her bed in the mornings.
A loud beeping came from the corner of the room. It was annoying, but familiar. It grew in urgency as it became louder and louder. Grumbling, Kailehs slid out from underneath her blankets.
The datapad that sat on her desk was flashing, meaning that the beeping came from it. She had a message.
Meet in General Hux's Command Room. Immediately.
"Damnit,"
It was, most likely, another boring mission that needed to be debriefed. Oddly, though, these trivial things hardly ever concerned Hux himself. It must be important. She hoped it was.
After slipping into her standard form fitting gray jumpsuit, the woman fixed her wavy blonde hair back in a slick pony tail and took a quick glance in the mirror. The jumpsuit wonderfully accentuated her lean, yet curvaceous figure. She stood at a regal - not really - 5'5. Two silvery blue, larger eyes sat above a straight nose. Her looks often helped in a great many of her jobs.
--
She got lost a few times, but Kailehs finally made it to General Hux's command room. Two storm troopers stood guard outside. They gave her no trouble and granted her entrance.
The General nodded at her arrival, motioning for her to have a seat at the large oval table that sat at the center of the large room.
The doors opening behind them drew both their attention as a large, black figure entered the room.