Thread: Call to Service [DeliciousLust//Frost]

Truthfully, the omnic crisis had not been kind to Prague, much like the rest of Europe the city was hit hard - it was in fact Cassandra's parents that restored the city to and beyond her former glory as Valentine Technologies rose to the , and many of the beautiful landmarks such as the bridge and the castle had in fact been restored from their post-war state. From the windows of the jet, Hana would be able to see all the modern wonders mixed with the wonders of the old - the young CEO had done everything in her power to maintain the history of the city she made the seat of her corporate power and of course though glittering glass and steel had risen well above, people still got to marvel at the old stone below. Warlock did not say much to her until they were in the elevator, merely seeming to watch her actions as if evaluating the way she interacted with the employees, finally turning to her once the door slid shut and chuckling. No need to worry Miss Song. Miss Valentine is not the type of woman who is easily insulted, in fact, you might quite like her personally He said, slipping his hand down silently and discreetly to lay it on one of the round cheeks of her ass, gently giving her a squeeze. Basically, just relax and act if you were talking to me, she is very interested in your skills and you have certainly already passed any other test we have administered Oh she had no idea and certainly couldnt see the smile. If there were cameras in the elevator, Warlock did not seem to care. He only did this for a moment though as the elevator rapidly rose past the floors of workers and labs, soaring up to the top of the building. He did of course remove his hand when they finally reached the penthouse office and the glass doors slid open to reveal to Hana the office ahead of her. As the doors opened, Walock stepped out of the elevator and into a waiting room, lavishly decorated with wooden floors, comfy leather sofas each facing each-other and a small table in between, with a single black glass bowl full of sweets on it. It was evident that Cassandra had impressive tastes, but that candy wasn't even the expensive sort. They passed through this room, crossing through another pair of tinted black doors into Cassandra's office. Cassandra Valentine had obvious tastes and her office reflected it. As they walked down the hallway and into the office the tint of the wooden walls and floor grew darker until they were walking across ebony. Another thing that Hana might notice is that compared to other corporate giants, this office was not seemingly not defended, no autoturrets, no cameras, even defensive personnel seemed to be missing. She did have warlock after all, but wouldn't even a renowned hero draw more trouble than he could defend? The office itself was lavishly decorated in deep blacks and purples, ebony wood and bright lights gave the room a feel of elegance. Two large windows gave an unparalleled view of the city skyline and bathed the room in light, long and rectangular in design. The room itself was elegant, and lead to the desk of the CEO herself, a large ebony desk covered with scattered papers and the occasional office toy, a large leather chair for comfort and two elegant fountains flanking the desk to either side providing a soothing sound. Hunched over the desk appeared to be Cassandra Valentine herself, from across the office her features were difficult to tell, but even Hana can see that she was quite lovely. Surprisingly she did not look much older than Hana herself, with pale skin and raven hair that was currently covering her face while she gazed down at a screen projected in front of her, only glancing up at the two while they entered the room. A small smile played over her face and she seemed to light up a little bit, correcting her posture. Ah, warlock! She said, her voice clear and chipper. A chuckle seemed to emanate from the hero and he returned her greeting. Miss Valentine, I Am Home The words sounded oddly clear, and the purpose became more and more clear when the windows quickly and rather suddenly tinted solid black and the lovely Ceo flickered and then vanished. Shortly after Warlock began a stride towards the desk, several panels on the walls hissing and releasing a small hoard of drones that floated to him. Please, take a seat Hana, we shall get this meeting started and all will be made clear to you. Warlock gestured to a comfy chair positioned in front of Cassandra's desk while he moved, the little drones quickly attaching themselves to the plates of his bodysuit, carrying his coat to the panels in the walls and stripping bits of armor off of him bit by bit, armor that had previously thickened his neck and shoulders, padded his chest to make it seem more broad, and of course covered his arms, legs, and backside to hide bits of curve and protect his body. Was Warlock really disrobing in front of her? They had even done it with the suit on! However as the cute little drones silently picked pieces of armor off the hero's body it would slowly and shockingly become clear. With the coat off his slender body seemed even more slender, even a little feminine? Then the drones removed the armor and padding on his shoulders, taking off even more of his masculine frame until his body actually looked curvy. As the armor was removed, leaving the now much more feminine looking warlock striding slowly towards her desk, leaving D.Va with only the view of the famous hero stripped only to his gauntlets and helmet, slipping behind it and leaning forward to fit her hands into the grooves on either side of her console, the desk removing her gauntlets to safely store them in the desk. Finally the last part of the reveal, the helmet releasing a soft hiss as the seal was broken and the black armored glass slipped up and back, the entire helmet pulling away from her face and concealing itself into the form of an elaborate collar and a curtain of black hair taking its place. Now sitting before her was the same woman she had seen in the hologram, only seemingly even more attractive, her dark lipstick complimenting her hazel eyes and inky hair, lips that pulled up into a smirk and eyes that focused on Hana while she pulled a small earpeice and set it in her ear. The woman who was warloc was indeed a beauty, everything she seemed to be on the holos and billboards, her hair an asymmetrical bob, and messy, cut shorter on the left than the right and with long bangs that covered her right eye partially. She said something, her voice quiet and soft, though in czech, to someone on the line and finally turned her full attention to Yeong. I apologize for any dishonesty on my part, but Warlock's identity is one of our closest guarded secrets, Iv managed to keep it from the public since long before I left Overwatch. While I certainly have introduced myself as Warock, my real name is Cassandra Valentine and I am the Chief Executive Officer of Valentine Technologies She giggled softly, certainly she had properly introduced to Hana as Warlock, and the look on her face was certainly a source of amusement for her the eccentric corporate ceo as the superhero, it was such a cliche it actually worked. It didn't help that most of Cassandra's popularity was due to a crack team of PR specialists. I can answer any questions you have, but one at a time Perhaps it might dawn on her the opportunity that had been laid out before her, not only had warlock fucked her earlier, he had even revealed revealed who 'he' really was. Cassandra really hoped that this would sink in quickly and help her understand the gravity of the trust that she held in Korea's Hero. She also lifted one of her hands to beacon for one of the drones, one that cheerily chirped and whirred over to her with the envelope that contained Hana's contract and the benefits of the position that was being offered to her. Cassandra ran her gloved fingers through her hair in a vain attempt to straighten it and rested the envelope on the desk, pushing it to her silently and with a smile.