Tomia wrote:Roy
Casimir Herman October 3rd
Casimir was at the forefront of the group assembled to hear about Roy's condition. He had crossed his arms and was tapping his foot repeatedly against the ground as his hands tightly clenched his forearms. How the hell did that mission go so wrong when it was going so smoothly at the start? To throw salt in the wound when rescue had arrived Casimir had gone into the building's office for information but all the paperwork had been burned and the computers had been wiped. A complete scorched earth tactic from this drug ring. The shimmer of hope in this situation was that one branch of their investigation did produce results on the form of Jason having found out the production zone. But really there was no way this was his fault but at the same time how could he as the spear of the operation could've let this happen?
With Jacob's analysis complete and Angelica pointing out that they had no quarterback for this mission a sly smirk filled his face.
"I'll take his place!" brazenly declared Casimir pointing at himself with his thumb, "Seeing as I got one of the longest hero tenures I'd say I'll fill his shoes nicely for a mission that's all about hitting them hard."