Chrome-Drones: Robotic AI controlled primarily from her semblance.
'Stupid Rat... Had to go and get himself caught... I hate ships... I hate people... I hate towns...'Saska
It was complaint after complain in the tiger's mind as she navigated the streets of Kuchinashi, looking rather annoyed, and as anyone would have guessed, she was REALLY irritated. She hated leaving the confines of the base back in Atlas, but the only person she trusted going to Mistral was now confined to the prisons instead. Yet there was no way in hell that she'd let anyone else carry this info... So if you want something done right...
At least she made sure to write all the directions down so she didn't get lost, in a shorthand that only she could understand. Who else would look at this tech talk and know that the second processor means left? Really, it doesn't, but she had to make sure no one tried to spy on her and glance at her notes to figure out where she was headed... or that she was heading anywhere important, for that matter.
But soon the building came into view, and the person she heard she was supposed to meet was right around the corner, like they were supposed to be. "Hey." No tact. Just get his attention.
"Hm...?" He looked over, but had this confused look on his face. But who wouldn't? To anyone else, she was a little girl randomly running around the streets. "The hell do you want?"
"Cut the crap." Again, no tact. Cam just pulled out a piece of paper and held it out. "Read it."
"Why would I do that--"
"Does she want what I have? Read it." Cam was getting tired of this already. She wanted out of the streets and into some place more secluded. This wasn't a trip she wanted to make to begin with, but someone had to play 'backup'. Regardless, saying 'she' caught the man's attention enough to get the paper and open it to read that she had the files for the latest Military movements coming up soon.
"... Wait, right here." Figures. New face means a second opinion. Wouldn't be too surprised if there was a camera or two around here... or five. Maybe seven. Cam knew she'd want to make sure every angle was covered. Regardless, the guy went into the building, likely to confirm with whoever.
This had better be worth the trip...