Red Headquarters General Ivan sat at his desk, a stack of papers littering it. He had been given the stolen files recovered from the FFGS headquarters. Since they are above his clearance level, he is supposed to return them to High Command and/or IICA. However, his curiosity got the best of him. He read about the incidents. The treatment of the workers. The diplomatic disaster, the cause of the attacks, and the true reason for SP#058. He had been told by the Architect himself that the government wanted change, wanted reform. That the Perfect Standard could not stand united if the old traditions were not abandoned. They lied. They all did. And this proved it. He was just beginning to actually become trust the Greens. Trusted that they wanted to make up for their ethnocentric ways of the past. He folded them back up and handed them to his assistant outside. "I forgot, give these to High Command. The stolen documents." His assistant nodded and walked off with them. Later, Ivan would request a meeting with the Architect. And he would accept.
IT IS SO CLOSE. THIS IS THE LAST STEP BEFORE ALL HELL BREAKS LOOSE.
