Agent York
I narrow my eyes and back up against the rock again, sighing. "Meta is gonna try....great." I look across the valley at the pond. "Director. He's right there. With Georgia. We can get them." I whisper. "They can incapacitate Meta and buy them some time...what do you think, D?"
The Director
I hum to myself before looking at him, then back down at my ring tattoo. "Isn't there anything I can do for you, is what you should be asking. I--" I then turn my head, narrowing my eyes. Is that a UNSC...shi-- I then drop to the grass, pulling Georgia with me, covering his mouth. I nod to the ship before just staring at it. Meta...














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