[Infinities: Candle in the Dark] Thread for CitD (Needs Name)

[M Fnord]

Getting closer... closer...

Twenty days into the new job, and Cynthia Luckwold didn’t feel like killing anyone. So far, so good. The NERV Foundation had offered XCOM free office space within their geofront, an offer which Cynthia had accepted gratefully since the alternative was staging a multi-national military organization out of her kitchen in Hogsmeade. Of course, this came at a price; Cynthia had yet to spend a day without Alex Xanatos or one of his minions poking about trying to ‘improve the overall efficiency of our working relationship’ or some other equally dubious piece of management speak. She’d agreed to let NERV send a contingent along when the time came to set out into the Inner Sphere to track down Vorax and chastise him - if they could get their new toy fixed in time - and when they persisted, stationed guards armed with fire hoses in front of her office. Let them try and bullshit their way through that, she reasoned.

Mr. Fnord interdimensional man of mystery

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