Thread: A Chase Through Time (rskde & Lagertha)

What the hell do you mean you had an agent go rogue and didn't terminate the fuck? Zephrytis was shaking with anger as they had finished her maintenance. They pieced back together her right arm and left leg. Artificial, completely mechanical, but the machinery they used anymore and the silicon flesh looked and felt so real. She was fixing her gear, strapping her gear down and going through the programming to shield herself as a regular roman woman. Though of course it would just be a guise, it was still amazing the technology they had. W-Well um... Iggy! One of the men was fumbling with her mass array of weapons, making sure she could use any of them back then. Iggy, who was posted on the wall watching from the wall had been silent until now. I apologize agent Zephrytis. It seems agent Ryan has taken some of my coding and created his own version of an A.I. Zephrytis's left brow was twitching mad. Her suit was skin tight, silver with glistening sparkling metal that look much like glitter. It had been when her mother was around that the woman had invented this type of machinery, along with Zephrytis's grandfather. He also seems to have information about the time machine downstairs that has been under lock down since he went rogue. Is he the only fucking rogue agent? The man in the room jumped at her anger. No doubt he was frighten she could snap and slit her throat. Of which was not uncommon in her anger sprees. You are telling me this little shit that the General knew about got away with stealing my coding and some of my family's resources? She moved over to the table, grabbing a large curved blade. She sunk the blade in a black sheath behind her right hip, pulling a strap down to secure it. Zephrytis picked up a few weapons, guns, small ones she could strap down on the large black straps of her bodysuit. So far he is the only one we have confirmed. I will be in your head gear when you go back. Iggy was the one speaking, the man in the room was slinking away from her in fear. It seems the team has the portal ready for you. You will be going back to ancient Rome- Because Julius Caesar got rid of the senate and dispatched part of the UEG. What is he thinking? Zephrytis was trying to calculate all the things that seemed legitimate and as her black boots slapped against the ground she smiled. I think I understand what he hopes to gain from this. Iggy watched her as she put a black ear piece in her left ear. It was so small, and the black shift to match the color of her skin like it was never there. Iggy's face disappeared from the wall, a screen popped up in front of her left eye -invisible to anyone but her- Iggy's face was there, with information funneling through the piece. She started to moved out of the room and down the hall, her long black hair pulled into a neat braid that hung below her ass and swayed as she stomped down the hall. What do you think he hopes to accomplish? The senate is the main idea. There were several UEG agents in there coaxing the leaders to listen them before Julius Caesar overthrew them.. That's my only thought. He's most likely thinking he can eliminate all of the senate and kill the UEG before they rise. Zephrytis lips were not moving. Instead the headpiece had managed to connect her organic thoughts to the device. Iggy's head nodded in response as she turned down the hall and busted open the double doors. There was the large room, people sitting at desks, a giant door in the center of the room. The people turned to look at her, but she ignored them as she moved up closer to the platform. That is the only logical reasoning. It seems there is a malfunctioning in the devices in agent Rome. I am currently locked out and unable to access them. It was only Iggy in her ear. She breathed deeply and starting walking up the plaform. People shouting behind her overhead. Zephrytis..would it not be easier to use your right eye instead of the headpiece? It seem illogical to put on a headset if it is not needed. You right eye- Shut up Iggy. I didn't make you to be concerned like he was. Just because you are in his image don't start telling me what's better for me! Her teeth were clenching. White gloves were on her hands, the same metal suit. They wrapped around the metal handle and she shook her head. You fall asleep for a few hundred years and even the time machines change. Iggy. Who changed the design of your face? Well the General of course. He could not understand why my voice and face was the reminiscence of something that was not gender neutral. He figured this would be more appealing to the keepers and less frightening to the new modded agents.Zephrytis twisted the handle, pulling the door open. All that was revealed was white light, and she knew she had to step through to go back in time. I have changed your outfit to mask your outer appearance. The man you are chasing knew we had modded agents but he was not given details of what this meant. Everyone in Rome will recognize you as a high ranking noble, this will make it easier for you to access everything you need. Though I must admit it was difficult to get in contact with one of the agents that is already there and have them implant the fictional memories of you into their head. Iggy, you idiot. He for one does not know I am a woman. Two, I highly doubt he has any idea of what I look like since all the files have been drastically changed in the past three hundred years. Even my name was undisclosed. With that she stepped through, closing her eyes and pulling the door shut behind her. Instantly she heard bird chirping and as she opened her eyes, she realized she was in a Roman Villa. Who the fuck did you have them implant my fact images into? She raised a brow impressed, even though she had been given the information that most of the machines were down in the city so she would have to go further out. At least they had been able to contact one of the agents back here. Well..A wealthy man. He technically believes you are his arranged wife from a poor family he stole away...I'll save you the details, but it was the most realistic story we could give you to get you into the authority setting you needed to be on the time frame you were. She moved around, looking around the villa and not seeing anyone really there. Don't worry Zephrytis. I implanted some information that you would enjoy being a lone for a bit. His servants and himself have left this wing of the villa to you. If you turn left you will find the room with the clothing you can use. Iggy. Zephrytis said as she turned to the left and opened the door. She saw the lavish bedroom but went straight for the clothing, putting out a pink dress and pulling it on. Yes? You voice and face still remind me of a flayed seal trying to smile. Iggy made a disgusted face. Yeah. It's as gross as that expression you just made. Remind me to fix you back to your original coding. Noted. Please go lay down Zephrytis. The jet lag will kick in soon. If that guy that thinks I'm his wife comes in here and tried to fuck me. I will slit his throat, and go back to the future and slit the fucker who came up with the idea. Iggy smiled and nodded to her words as she moved to the bed, swaying back and forth. I will let them know of your threats. She smiled at that, with a soft laugh as she laid down. At least you still have a fucked up sense of humor. Zephrytis muttered as she fell to sleep.