Kitsune slumped into her chair and slammed a button on an intercom system, to make the secretary outside send an emergency summons to the main branch sennin. Usually Kitsune would be all smiles when summoning Rei, and offering tea and all that kind of stuff. But today was very much an emergency. See, Kitsune had just fended off another assassination attempt, the sixth in three months, and this time they’d gotten her eye. And while she’d usually be able to fix any damage done to her body, as this wasn’t just any ordinary eye, she’d been forced to perform healing to stop bleeding, and put on an eyepatch.
She sighed and pulled up some files from her desk drawer I guess I’ll have to move up the timetable on Project Oculus Aureus, and for that to happen, I’ll need the assistance of Rei-chan. Kitsune decided for herself. Sure, a prototype existed, but it wasn’t anywhere near ready for primetime. It needed a lot of work to be able to replace the now destroyed eye remaining in Kitsunes eye socket. At the same time, it’d also give her some new advantages in day-to-day operations. Regardless, none of this would happen without another genius on the case.
What Kitsune didn’t realize was that she’d bled onto her suit, leaving dark red stains, but she had at least wiped the blood away from her face, so it didn’t look too bad. Well. Instead of having a face injury, it looked as if someone had stabbed her chest, so who knows how that’d be taken by any onlooker. Regardless of all that, Kitsune was still on high alert, and would probably tear whomever was behind the assassination attempt limb from limb with her bare hands. If she knew who had ordered the hit, that is. She was still waiting for an in-depth report from the intelligence department.
She sighed and pulled up some files from her desk drawer I guess I’ll have to move up the timetable on Project Oculus Aureus, and for that to happen, I’ll need the assistance of Rei-chan. Kitsune decided for herself. Sure, a prototype existed, but it wasn’t anywhere near ready for primetime. It needed a lot of work to be able to replace the now destroyed eye remaining in Kitsunes eye socket. At the same time, it’d also give her some new advantages in day-to-day operations. Regardless, none of this would happen without another genius on the case.
What Kitsune didn’t realize was that she’d bled onto her suit, leaving dark red stains, but she had at least wiped the blood away from her face, so it didn’t look too bad. Well. Instead of having a face injury, it looked as if someone had stabbed her chest, so who knows how that’d be taken by any onlooker. Regardless of all that, Kitsune was still on high alert, and would probably tear whomever was behind the assassination attempt limb from limb with her bare hands. If she knew who had ordered the hit, that is. She was still waiting for an in-depth report from the intelligence department.