- #Offworld trading company sign non disclosure Patch
- #Offworld trading company sign non disclosure code
The door was barely closed when Jack grabbed Nathan’s proffered hand and dragged him in for an embrace. Another man, a blond with what was almost a crew-cut and glasses, got to his feet a beat behind Jack from the other side of the desk. Jack was on his feet and round the desk as Nathan stepped through the doorway, dressed, as was his wont, in the standard issue olive drab BDUs. “Sir, Major Ford to see you, sir,” he introduced, saluting smartly before stepping into the room to hold the door open. The lieutenant rapped sharply on the door and waited for the call of “Enter!” before pushing it open. Someone had obviously seen through the façade. Resignedly, he signed his name again before being led on a seemingly random route through the facility to a door that was no different to any of the others they had passed, save for the name plate. Lieutenant De Lint cleared his throat quietly behind him before he had the chance to investigate more closely, gesturing to yet another desk, and another sign in sheet. Jack was a good man, but when it came to mischief like this, if he looked innocent he was usually in the thick of things. It was a little like putting the inmates in charge of the asylum he supposed. The last sheet was hand-written, as though someone had been removing and storing sheets for posterity.Ī fairly relaxed command then, he thought, and had been since before Jack was put in charge – which amused him to no end.
#Offworld trading company sign non disclosure code
He joined him after a moment, punching a code into a keypadīefore pressing the button for the 27th floor.Īs they got off the elevator, Nathan’s attention was caught by the list of printed rules on the notice board. You'll find out the story, sir?" he asked before answering it.ĭe Lint grinned and nodded, before gesturing to Nathan to board theĮlevator. The guard glanced at it, then back at the Lieutenant. His escort watched them go, aĪs the pair disappeared into sunlight, the phone at the desk started
#Offworld trading company sign non disclosure Patch
The elevator and a dark haired man in an eye patch hurtled past with a He was jerked out of his reverie by a shout of warning sounded from Had a research post pulled Jack out of his depression anyway? Weren't some kind of back-woods NATO research post. Second glance, but snapped off a parade ground salute, as if this Guard shot Nate an almost pitying look, but waved them on through.Ī guard post near a bank of elevators waved them through with barely a Guard as Nate caught up, something to do with "seeing the boss". He was having a quiet conversation with the Sharp about face and headed smartly for the check-point, leaving NateĪ little in his wake. With a final glare, Nate gave a sharp nod. "Major Ford," said the man, offering a salute as Nate jammed his cover It had no effect on the man, who looked at him impassively until he Rear view mirror, there was a rap on his window. He was trying to make sure the visitor's pass stayed attached to his It's a joint command, sir, so it may be one of the marines."Īrriving in the lot, he found the designated visitor parking and, as The right and someone will be waiting for you at the main entrance. It over, checked the list and then handed it back, barely hiding his He sighed and presented his ID to the gate guard, who took it, looked Into this special ops black hole, but Nate really didn't think it was Jack may have been 'saved' by getting sucked What Jack may be trying to get him to do. Wasn't going to turn down a chance to see his old friend, no matter Wasn't going to work for Nathan, but in the end he had decided that he He wishes he had thought to tell Jack that no, what worked for him Of his terminal leave, he is here in Colorado Springs, waiting to talk What he doesn't know is why, in the final few weeks He doesn't know why he came why he's here. The author is in no way associated with the owners, creators, or producers of any media franchise. The original characters and plot are the property of the author. are the property of their respective owners. Summary: Jack offers an old friend a job.ĭisclaimer: All publicly recognizable characters, settings, etc. Notes: Not sure *where* this one came from.
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