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"Donna Camilla," the voice of her secretary, Lulu, came through the intercom, "Mr. Galese is here."
"Ah, he arrived early. Then again, most army men do. Let him in."
"Yes, Donna."
The doors slid open, revealing the towering wolf as he stepped in, taking in the detailed office around him; there were a few exotic plants here and there (no doubt one or two of them were poisonous), a weapon rack on the wall, closed off by a laser grid, and a few comfortable armchairs off near the walls. While a normal office like this would have a window in the back, instead, there was a computer projection of what was going on outside; just stars and a few ships hovering here and there. Seated at the rounded desk was none other than Donna Camilla herself, her face lit by the holographic projection of her computer screen as she was examining a schematic displayed there. Her personal assassin, Tiga Strauss, stood nearby, sizing up the new arrival. Camilla tapped the screen, which vanished, as she looked up.
"Lieutenant Commander Galese, welcome."
"Please; someone of your status can just call me Caniloes."
"Alright then." she leaned back. "So, I was looking through your service record. I think you're the most qualified for the job I'm about to propose to you."
"Oh? You normally pick Star Wolf for these high-paying jobs; why'd you pass them up for me?"
"Star Wolf has prior obligations. Besides...this job is best done by only one person. Attracts less attention."
"Yeah...gimme the details of this job, and I'll see to it discreetly."
"You only need to be discreet 'til the end," she pulled up the holographic screen again, giving the corner a tap to cause the screen to spin around, facing Caniloes. It showed an exterior shot of a very ornate hotel.
"Are you familiar with an organization called the Triad?"
"Back in the army we were briefed as much about them as we were about you."
"And how much do you know?"
"Three leaders, three different locations, specializing in guerilla tactics, own a bunch of property around Lylat--not as much as you guys do. They're more of a military group than a crime family."
"You've done your homework," she nodded. "Now, here's the job: they're holding a banquet tonight at this hotel: The Cygnet in upper Corneria City. They're going to be promoting some lower officers, and presenting a new weapon---a weapon my father designed, and they stole the blueprints for."
"What kind of weapon are we talking about?"
"A scattering heatseeker, to be precise. A handheld one; it's only a prototype...my father didn't live long enough to build it. Now, we've booked you a room under a false identity; you're posing as a tourist. Your room is directly above the second ballroom, where they'll be storing excess furniture...and the weapon. You're going to get it and replace it with a duplicate. Tiga."
Tiga crouched behind the desk, before standing up and setting a briefcase down.
"Inside this briefcase is the duplicate. It's actually an explosive with a light-sensitive trigger. Do not, under any circumstances, remove it from the briefcase until you've gotten the original."
"Got it."
"Once that's done, get out of there. The explosion won't level the building, but it'll have a considerable blast radius."
"I've outrun explosions more times in my life than I'd like to count. You can count on me."
"Good." she set down a small earpiece. "My assistant, Lulu, will be reachable through this if you by any chance need any guidance."

HAY EVERYONE I TRIED DRAWING BACKGROUNDS AGAIN! IT'S A SPACESHIP!

Anyway, here's a scene with my OCs Camilla and Tiga, and 's Caniloes Galese, a rogue army-man.
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Description
"Donna Camilla," the voice of her secretary, Lulu, came through the intercom, "Mr. Galese is here."
"Ah, he arrived early. Then again, most army men do. Let him in."
"Yes, Donna."
The doors slid open, revealing the towering wolf as he stepped in, taking in the detailed office around him; there were a few exotic plants here and there (no doubt one or two of them were poisonous), a weapon rack on the wall, closed off by a laser grid, and a few comfortable armchairs off near the walls. While a normal office like this would have a window in the back, instead, there was a computer projection of what was going on outside; just stars and a few ships hovering here and there. Seated at the rounded desk was none other than Donna Camilla herself, her face lit by the holographic projection of her computer screen as she was examining a schematic displayed there. Her personal assassin, Tiga Strauss, stood nearby, sizing up the new arrival. Camilla tapped the screen, which vanished, as she looked up.
"Lieutenant Commander Galese, welcome."
"Please; someone of your status can just call me Caniloes."
"Alright then." she leaned back. "So, I was looking through your service record. I think you're the most qualified for the job I'm about to propose to you."
"Oh? You normally pick Star Wolf for these high-paying jobs; why'd you pass them up for me?"
"Star Wolf has prior obligations. Besides...this job is best done by only one person. Attracts less attention."
"Yeah...gimme the details of this job, and I'll see to it discreetly."
"You only need to be discreet 'til the end," she pulled up the holographic screen again, giving the corner a tap to cause the screen to spin around, facing Caniloes. It showed an exterior shot of a very ornate hotel.
"Are you familiar with an organization called the Triad?"
"Back in the army we were briefed as much about them as we were about you."
"And how much do you know?"
"Three leaders, three different locations, specializing in guerilla tactics, own a bunch of property around Lylat--not as much as you guys do. They're more of a military group than a crime family."
"You've done your homework," she nodded. "Now, here's the job: they're holding a banquet tonight at this hotel: The Cygnet in upper Corneria City. They're going to be promoting some lower officers, and presenting a new weapon---a weapon my father designed, and they stole the blueprints for."
"What kind of weapon are we talking about?"
"A scattering heatseeker, to be precise. A handheld one; it's only a prototype...my father didn't live long enough to build it. Now, we've booked you a room under a false identity; you're posing as a tourist. Your room is directly above the second ballroom, where they'll be storing excess furniture...and the weapon. You're going to get it and replace it with a duplicate. Tiga."
Tiga crouched behind the desk, before standing up and setting a briefcase down.
"Inside this briefcase is the duplicate. It's actually an explosive with a light-sensitive trigger. Do not, under any circumstances, remove it from the briefcase until you've gotten the original."
"Got it."
"Once that's done, get out of there. The explosion won't level the building, but it'll have a considerable blast radius."
"I've outrun explosions more times in my life than I'd like to count. You can count on me."
"Good." she set down a small earpiece. "My assistant, Lulu, will be reachable through this if you by any chance need any guidance."

HAY EVERYONE I TRIED DRAWING BACKGROUNDS AGAIN! IT'S A SPACESHIP!

Anyway, here's a scene with my OCs Camilla and Tiga, and 's Caniloes Galese, a rogue army-man.
Stars brush by
Pose ref for Caniloes by