Post by Pavel Fedoseev on Dec 24, 2015 1:22:41 GMT -5
{Play Me}
Dubai, United Arab Emirates, 14:24.
The endless chatter of different voices continued to echoe within Pavel's ears as he walked past several offices. Some of them had men while others had women in them. All dressed in a typical black suit and working dillegently on their computer or chatting endlessly on the phone with different clients. Pavel was dressed as a different persona, a persona that decently known in the offices as Tcollama. He was dressed in a finely pressed navy blue blazer and navy blue slacks with an "AIC" emblem on the left side of the blazer and a beautiful emblem on the right side along with a dark checkered thin tie. His hair was dyed dark gray and combed downwards. However what stood out the most on him was a fake scar going down his right eye. "It appears that we will be keeping an eye on Russia." "Russia? Shouldn't we be keeping an eye on Syria?" "It appears that our top client wants us to keep an eye on multiple different organizations." "We should be keeping an eye on ISIS or ISIL or whatever those candy ass terrorists want to call themselves." "Shouldn't observations be an XSG thing?" "Yes. But we are the Military and we do take a lot of contracts from America, the UK, and other higher paying countries."
As the chatter continued Pavel took a brief stop and turned to stare out the window. At the current moment he was on the hundreth and fortieth floor and gazed towards the other towering buildings surrounding the Burj Khalifa. Xcution was able to buy a few floors for residential and business purposes. This allowed the huge corporation to operate closer to the middle east. After a few minutes he recieved an interruption in the chatter. "Mr.Tcollama? You have an appointment set up for three o clock. Just to send you a little reminder before you forget." "Thank you." Pavel replied before removing the ear piece and placing it into his blazer's pocket/ The Major then continued walking until he rached his office. A typical two hundred square feet office with a window facing the highways. Inside was a standard sized oak desk with an office chair placed behind it. On the left side of the room facing the back wall was a leather couch and on the walls were little motivational quotes that were found in typical offices. Behind the desk was a large book shelf that contained multiple books related to the laws in the United Arab Emirates among other books. This office was temporary with many people using it when needed. Outside on a small plate was the "Major Tcollama" This plate typically changed based on what persona Pavel was currently using. This was because the man was very paranoid of people learning his true identity. This is why every government database has no record of a man named Pavel Fedoseev but contained records of every personality he has used.
As Pavel closed the door behind him he calmly walked towards his desk and opened the lower left drawer of the desk with a key. Removing a small picture of a woman whom Pavel had no relations to and a stack of paper work related to the different things he had to address within the country he was working in. Placing the stack of paper onto the desk he removed a small radio from another desk and placed it at the left of the stack of paper work. His eyes scanning every single line with each document and noting what he read and the course of action he reccomended. Waiting for his appointment to walk through the door.
