Zela Urrin
ESD, Covert Observation Agent
Zela Urrin did not like these trips to go scout out potential recruits. She knew it wasn’t particularly popular with the Tier-1 teams that tended to get scouted in the first place, and it would be even worse with her. After all, Zela was once one of them. But she had a job to do, and was going to go do it. Checking to be sure her civilian clothes, namely a trench coat, a loose long-sleeve shirt, and loose cargo pants and tennis shoes weren’t showing the multitude of weapons she normally had hidden on her person Zela opened the door to the training room floor where there were a handful of operators lifting weights or boxing ferociously.
Zela just leaned on the railing overlooking the familiar sight as she looked for her prospective recruit. And seeing the bright red hair she knew she’d found her.
Kimberly Remus
Zela just leaned on the railing overlooking the familiar sight as she looked for her prospective recruit. And seeing the bright red hair she knew she’d found her.
![Kimberly Remus](/data/avatars/s/22/22059.jpg?1609869406)