Chapter 3: {~3~} Is she happy because someone she hates died?

The light skip to her step as she moved through the hall and to the elevator brought out strange yet silent looks from the other thirteen of them up there with her. "Hey Fehnagin, whats got her in such a good mood? did someone she not like die or something ?"

The voice that spoke out everyone's thoughts happened to belong to the seventh floor clown, he always spoke his mind even if it meant him getting punched by the girls on that floor. "I..I'm not sure, she woke up smiling and I told her sheax got a call from her father for assistance with sightings." While he told them what was going on with the usually silent and expressionless snake queen, she was already on the top floor and locking the office doors.

Today would be the day she finally got out to stretch and show just what she had been trained for, after being set as an Ace, she wasn't really called out for much of anything. People here at the agency really was not anything to mess with when out on the battle field. "I was beginning to think he would never let me out of the office even to go home Kuai, can you believe I'm already able to head out ?" she grins wildly and shut the curtains to be able to strip down until she was only in her underwear and bra.

"Have you gotten old..father.." her breath whispers out in a soft echo as she grabs underneath her desk to press the button beneath it. With that one press, a loud hissing filled the air as the wall opens and exposes her suit in its display case, her hundreds of weapons on either side of that suit. "You always told me that your age would never stop that monstrous strength of yours..I'm starting to doubt your abilities old man.." with a light grin she pulled the suit from the display.

This..would take her forward into something She would later on regret and then cherish.