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There is so much in this new reality that is different. I feel I should write down some of these important details. And I suppose enact some partial form of Memorium for a once fellow agent.
[Severine] (marked with brackets as that is not her real name) was an agent working for MI6 just as I was. By all accounts she was a superb hacker and programmer of computers. While stationed in China however she got onto some tricky business and began to hack things that she wasn't supposed to. Mainly for this reason, M gave her up and she was imprisoned for quite some time. Beaten, tortured, and when they finally gave up; they sold her into the sex market. I cannot begin to imagine what she must have experienced during this time.
After some years she was able to gamble for and win her freedom from the man who "owned" her. And I am told she took her brutal revenge upon him soon after. Good on her. However her experience as an agent and the psychological trauma she had been made to experience had turned her into a woman just as cruel and cold as the men she was once abused by. And it was not long before she herself purchased a young man whom I only knew briefly as [Raoul].
Whatever his name was. He lost it when he entered into that world as an adolescant. I've no idea how long the two of them were together. Long enough to leave him just as scarred (though not nearly so violent) as she. Suffice to say it did not end well for him. [Severine] enacted a long thought out plan to take revenge upon M and the entire agency. She very nearly succeeded. But was unable to live long enough to see M's fall and inevitable replacement.
The new M has had her records destroyed. And I'm sure wouldn't enjoy me speaking of her here. However I feel a kind of duty. Perhaps I've become a bit sentimental about it. Being in this strange place without any of the familiarities my life afforded me. Which I apparently had taken for granted in the past.
I need a drink.
[Severine] (marked with brackets as that is not her real name) was an agent working for MI6 just as I was. By all accounts she was a superb hacker and programmer of computers. While stationed in China however she got onto some tricky business and began to hack things that she wasn't supposed to. Mainly for this reason, M gave her up and she was imprisoned for quite some time. Beaten, tortured, and when they finally gave up; they sold her into the sex market. I cannot begin to imagine what she must have experienced during this time.
After some years she was able to gamble for and win her freedom from the man who "owned" her. And I am told she took her brutal revenge upon him soon after. Good on her. However her experience as an agent and the psychological trauma she had been made to experience had turned her into a woman just as cruel and cold as the men she was once abused by. And it was not long before she herself purchased a young man whom I only knew briefly as [Raoul].
Whatever his name was. He lost it when he entered into that world as an adolescant. I've no idea how long the two of them were together. Long enough to leave him just as scarred (though not nearly so violent) as she. Suffice to say it did not end well for him. [Severine] enacted a long thought out plan to take revenge upon M and the entire agency. She very nearly succeeded. But was unable to live long enough to see M's fall and inevitable replacement.
The new M has had her records destroyed. And I'm sure wouldn't enjoy me speaking of her here. However I feel a kind of duty. Perhaps I've become a bit sentimental about it. Being in this strange place without any of the familiarities my life afforded me. Which I apparently had taken for granted in the past.
I need a drink.
