Sara's task

[Akura]

Sara admired the Chimaera, running her hand over the hull.

"Thought you'd like it" Amy smiled, appearing in the doorway behind Sara.

Amy had the ship assembled for Sara, so that she could better work with Amy without arousing too much suspition around Kusari.

"I had it equipped to mirror my own, welcome to the 'KNF'" Amy smiled, "Sara, I have a new task for you"

Amy approached Sara and placed her hand on her shoulder, Sara's mind was pulled away again.

She saw a GMG Heavy Fighter, a young. female Order Agent. The Agent was studying some Nomad symbols, a man was sat across from her in the bar.
The Agent was comparing samples of some blue liquid, writing notes. Sara saw her weilding a knife, pouncing at a target, her face without emotion, the blood splattering her pretty petit dress.

The Agent awoke, pulling her knees up into her chest, tears rolling down her cheek. Her past was haunting her.
She was admiring a Nomad, a fighter drone, the emotions of the Nomad filled Sara's mind, curiosity, warmth.

Next she was thrown back into the hanger, she stumbled forward, collapsing. Amy caught her and steadied her, Sara's body still not quite used to the things Amy showed her.

"Soon the Agent will come to Kusari, I need you to keep her safe until it is time to strike"