A.I interface requesting Matrix connection....

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Matrix Connection Online

Initiating transmission
111.23.7

Caldari Navy Assembly Plant
Holo feed online

Initiating specimen identification:

Specimen I



Specimen II



Identification complete. Proceed with transmission...



Agent Sutoro Hatanata, Caldari Navy, sat across from a known Caldari woman, another Agent, named Sawara Hakonen. The State war academy advisory Agent was elegantly dressed in a golden militar uniform that had unspeakable value. They were conversing rather seriously as they had their meals in the eatery. It was a perfect evening at the most expensive of locations. The scene was fairly ordinary, the only anomaly being how Agent Hatanata kept tapping her right hand on her knee rather fervently.
Wasn't for my extra perception, no one would know that the Agent was talking about her new pilot: me.

Agente Hatanata: ""Ever since coming to Oiso and reporting to me, I've felt that he was different. After the second day of work he did not feel tired, he felt energised. It made no sense."

Agent Hakon: "He seemed to have the easy movement with his ship's manoeuvring and trainings. You know, that trademark awareness of someone who trains in piloting and fighting, not normal for a recent graduated."

Agent Hatanda nods, a special report is next, on the table. The reports shows how this pilot accomplished to reach 9.3 official standings with less than 5 days work. ""What is your name?" I asked him, the question was as a simple as a question could be, and it was only asked once. Yet, he couldn't provide me an answer. He says he is known as SOFcode z777"

Agent Hakon: " The same at our records, SOFcode z777, nothing else. I didn't pay too much attention to it, you know, at the War Academy, we are receiving students every day , numbers. They come and go. Besides, he seemed patient enough, but also eager to get his duties completed."

The Caldary Navy agent's eyes were trained on the woman, gray and unblinking. "Disturbing the solemn tranquillity..."

Agent Hakon: "He was one of our most promising talents, therefore my decision to send him to you. I know that the Caldari Navy need pilots of his level, now more than ever." The Agent finishes her lunch and stands up, followed by Agent Hatanda.

Agent Hatanda: " Two things could happen next. The strange grey eyed man could be a farce, and quit his services as so many starters do and go away, or ... life could be really interesting and we will all learn something new."

Agent Hakon nods: " I see by his records that he will be finishing his training with you soon. 9.9, quite a rare grade to a new pilot to achieve. Where will he go next?"

Agent Hatanda: " When he finishes his duties with me, I'll recommend him to someone.... special"

Agent Hakon noded with a shy smile: " Keep me informed"

Both agents parts ways while I follow with my eyes, transmitting to the A.I all the recordings for further analysis.

A.I interface requesting Matrix connection....

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Matrix Connection offline

Straight posture and penetrating gaze to nowhere, I absently doodle on a notepad while I listen to the voice on the other end of the receiver. “I’m almost done here, then I’m headed for one more assignment.” I paused to listen. “Yria.” ... “ Don’t worry, Another pause. “Okay. I will...... ”

After setting the receiver back into its cradle, I run a hand through my hair and turn back to the laptop. Yesterday had been a long day. Though the people and information I needed were all collected, I had opted to stay in Oiso and achieve the .9 excellency that would make my records so unique.

I see the Agent having signs of human emotions which we call " anxious " to write the article about my training to the Caldary Navy while the last bit of information is still fresh so she was up quite late with me. Today she would complete some final touches before sending it off to the waiting Officer who would delegate me to the next work.
Her eyes glances at her notes, but pauses thoughtfully. She wonders if she should report everything, including the downloaded file of the extreme lock range that she intercepted before it could fall into the Caldary Navy mainframe. How it was possible, she had no idea.
Would it be profitable to her to show ignorance towards her own methods of training? Would it be profitable to her to introduce to the Caldary Next officer, a prodigy?
She couldn't tell. My eyes can read her like an open mainframe.

With no time to waste, I shake my head slightly and turn back to the last task at hand.

Caldary Navy Assembly Plant, Oiso.
The Colonel's Office.

'Well, SOFcode z777, I want a detailed report from you. The reports I received from Agent were more than flimsy. Perhaps you can enlighten me?' '

"I'm afraid, sir, I can only give you what Agent Hatanata has given you. I'm a soldier operating under her instructions, Sir!'

'Is that all?',the Colonel growled, 'I would have expected a better reply from a soldier like you. Can you tell me your proposed action for the next twenty-four hours, next week, next month? What else will you do to call attention to our Military? Will you continue to disrupt our controlled ambient of trainings with your displays of... of... what was that targeting locking range?!'

'No, sir. It won't happen again Sir."'

'What have you got to say for yourself, man? Speak up."

'Sir, I arrived at HQ only six hours ago to replace the previous pilot. I led a training mission and for the last week fought at OISO HQ, passing with the highest grade. You may look at my records."




The Colonel unclenched his fist and looked at me from under bushy eyebrows.

"Tell me about your results. What were your losses?'

'I lost 4 frigates, kestrel class Sir. No re-cloning."

A long silence.

'Thank you, SOFcode z777. I apologize for my remarks. You have done well. You may leave now. You can expect your battle orders from High Command HQ this evening.'

I saluted the Colonel and returned to my quarters to pack my belongings and wait transference orders.

Meanwhile, I had to check on H.E.T protocols.

Awaken again.
He had been awakened by a jolt caused by the docking process. The sound of men unpacking the supplies told him that this would probably be his stop. Stupid Courier Missions, the Agent was testing his patience.
Judging by the polluted smell of the air, this planet was not the paradise any human would search for. But any place to that disgusting race would do for them, he though, giving orders to begins unloading the food.
SOFcode z777 observed the scene around him from his captain cabin; the place reeked of industry. He left the main hall, down the bridge and downstairs to the main dock bay.

He began walking in no particular direction, scanning for anything of interest. His attention was pulled downward when he stepped in a puddle, spotting muck on her shiny black boots. He muttered under his breath and automatically wiped the mud off. Spotless presence, protocol 01jj69-x His reflection was caught in the small and dirty pond of water: He straightened up and smoothed his suit. A frown crossed his features as he noticed the spots of dirt on his collar. He would be able to find a reasonable place to stay and clean up soon enough though, until he found an assignment heading to a better destination that is. Once humans were gone, there would be no dirt left.
It was all worthwhile.

Rounding a corner, he collided with a boy about 11 years of age. The boy scooped up his backpack, which he had dropped. Looking him over, smiled and let the pack hang loosely from his shoulders.

“Sorry, didn’t see ya there,” he said. “I’m new to this place. Are you a hero? a Soldier of the State? Are you a pilot? A Capsuleer? "

Datascan Recognition: Human under development. Extermination Confirmed.

A.I H.E.T assuming Matrix brain function - Human extermination aborted. Reason: Protocol deviation for phase I.

“SOFcode z777, it’s a pleasure to see you again.” The Caldari Navy agent speaks, a strange "welcoming tone" on his lips.

Cruel lips curled into a cruel programmed smile and reply, “I’m sure the pleasure is all mine.” A dangerous flash of sapphire, “And, please, call me just Soldier. Sir”

“As you wish, Soldier. Do you know why you are here?”

A silly question, of course I knew why I was here. The real question was if they knew why I was here. For the money? Not at all. For my ties to the State.? Just as likely. In either case I was here to retrieve something. To, once again, enter my part into the game of cat and mouse to which I was programmed to do.

“Of course.” Another smile, -the protocols assures that smiles are good for public relations.- “Your ‘iron fist’ for leaks has many holes. You should find this lack of loyalty disturbing, Sir.”

An uncomfortable pause on his part, a flick of brown eyes to avoid meeting my gaze. I'm considered a stranger to the State, yet, proving to be a valuable asset as day passes by. He was uncomfortable because we both knew that there would be nothing he could do other than test my loyalty over and over again.

“Well, well, it as I thought. Some of the militia pilots are becoming incompetent, how disgusting.” He waved his hand as if to brush the thought away, “But it is none of my business any more. All I want to know is ... would you consider fighting for the State?”

A.I H.E.T -uploading emotional pattern code 7jj013-k-

Eyes narrowed, “Not alone. Me and my men with specific designated missions.”

We continued to barter, but I never wavered. I eventually met an agreement, and I walked away from his office with new directives. H.E.T would be soon joining the Caldari State Militia and engage a ferocious war. There would be a plan of action to activate.