>"So, tell me a little about yourself."
"Not much to tell really", Martin said, "I had been with the IRS for almost 10 years, when I decided enough is enough, and applied to the FBI. Since I'm very interested in conspiracy theories, the X-files division seemed like an obvious choice. I must admit I don't really trust the Government. When 'they' killed President Kennedy, they killed the last honest President of this country! If we could only get Major Guilliano of New York City to run for office, the order would be restored though..."
[NRPG: Martin has a bit of a blind spot when it comes to JFK. He has raised him almost to sainthood. Even though President Kennedy had his flaws, Martin would never admit to it.]
>A phone rang, and Jordan looked at his desk phone oddly. It rang again, >and Martin paused in the story he was telling Jordan.
"Apart from that, what else? Well, my friends call me a techno-sexual* and a jock though, but I don't think I'm THAT interested in sports and gadgets."
[* NRPG: Check Martin's BIO for more info.]
Martin sat down at his desk and tested the chair. "Pretty comfortable", Martin thought. He then opened his bag and produced a very fancy laptop computer. [If anyone asks, Martin will tell them it's a prototype he bought from a friend. The computer can survive a 12 foot drop and it can even work underwater. Martin won't reveal how much it set him back, bit he'd admit it wasn't cheap.]
Martin then turned to the rest of the agents: "Hi, I'm Martin Reed. Sorry about that!", he said, referring to the ignorance he had shown them while setting up his computer. "So what's up?", he asked.
Kind Regards,
Krister Persson
SA-1 Martin Reed, Team Zulu.
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