01-07-2015, 12:22 PM
When he was bid entrance and asked to sit Martin had done so. The Regus was a good man, strong and intelligent - right for the job. The little things were asked about first, guards were of course posted, the man was not going anywhere. Though Martin did wish he would try. He could have a little enjoyment from the harm the inquisitors could and probably would instill upon the man's body. It was not that Martin took pleasure in such things, but the man was a traitor, he deserved far more than even the Regus would do.
The conversation finally turned towards what he wanted. It was not that he was unhappy. But the field, oh how he missed the hunt. Thankfully Moscow was teaming with monsters in its underbelly and he could get a little hunting in now and then. But it wasn't as much as he'd have liked. The hunt was beyond comparison. He missed it.
He gave the Regus a wry smile. "Nothing is as fulfilling as saving humanity first hand."
He waved his hands. "Not that I would give up my seat just to hunt again."
Martin was curious as to how field work could be more important than what he was doing now, but he was interested. He crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair, he wanted to know more.
The conversation finally turned towards what he wanted. It was not that he was unhappy. But the field, oh how he missed the hunt. Thankfully Moscow was teaming with monsters in its underbelly and he could get a little hunting in now and then. But it wasn't as much as he'd have liked. The hunt was beyond comparison. He missed it.
He gave the Regus a wry smile. "Nothing is as fulfilling as saving humanity first hand."
He waved his hands. "Not that I would give up my seat just to hunt again."
Martin was curious as to how field work could be more important than what he was doing now, but he was interested. He crossed his legs and leaned back in the chair, he wanted to know more.