http://againstasystem.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] againstasystem.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] tampered2008-12-22 03:29 pm

Log; Ongoing; Backdated

When; Sunday, December 21st, 3 PM
Rating; G-PG Fairly tame.
Characters; Li Xing-ke [profile] againstasystem and Tseng [profile] turk_director
Summary; Xing-ke and Tseng have a meeting involving future business prospects.
Log; Two hours early. That was Xing-ke method of approach. Regardless if the man he was meeting was new, precautions had to be taken, especially while Lelouch was still free to walk around. He had to prepare himself against any type of ambush that might present itself. It wasn't that he didn't trust Tseng but he didn't trust others.

After an hour of watching from a distance, he decided to head into the cafe itself and take a seat. Ordering a simple tea, he waiting for the arrival of his cross-dimensional countryman. An effort had to be made now to keep Lelouch under control and hopefully he could be part of it.

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng had spent some time scouting the area in advance, partly out of habit, and partly so he could get his bearings. He hadn't really had a chance to see the City in the last few days and he was making the most of the opportunity to explore.

He slipped inside the cafe and looked around. It didn't take him long to spot Li Xing-ke seated at a table. Tseng quietly pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Good afternoon," he said. "Forgive me if I'm late."

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 03:52 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng smiled. "I wouldn't be here if it was just to waste your time. I'm ready."

He eyed the envelope with interest. Tseng had been feeling rather adrift and useless since coming to the City and he was looking forward to working on a mission again.

Tseng was also looking forward to working to aiding his fellow countrymen, even if technically speaking they weren't from his world. This was the first time since being caught on the wrong side of the war that he'd been able to think of one of his people as an ally and not the enemy. It was like a great weight had been lifted off his shoulders.

No worries!

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng raised an eyebrow. This was unusual. And interesting...

He was already running the details through his mind. Undercover work? He'd have to cut his hair and cover his urna with makeup, but that wasn't a problem.

He slid the photo towards him, doing his best to memorise the individual's features.

"About this 'Geass'," Tseng asked, "speaking theoretically, if I were to be affected, would I be consciously aware of being affected at the time?"

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 04:49 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng narrowed his eyes. He should have known the mission wouldn't be as easy as it sounded. He would have to be careful and ensure he had plenty of backup options and escape routes on the field. And it looked like he'd have to avoid direct combat. This was private work and he couldn't call Rude and Reno for help.

He thought for a moment. "Do you know if the Geass works indirectly through visual aids? Binoculars, rifle scopes and the like?"

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
He nodded slowly.

"I see. If I find any useful information on blocking the transmission I'll let you know immediately."

Tseng had a quick look at the rest of the files, but didn't linger since they were in public. He could study them in depth later, in the privacy of his bedroom, then destroy them when he had them memorised.

He smiled. "Your offer of backup is much appreciated. They shouldn't be needed but it never hurts to be prepared."

Putting the files back, Tseng clasped his hands together and leaned forward. "So, this is an information gathering mission, correct? I am to shadow the target and report back to you on his whereabouts, as well as any information that may be considered useful?"

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 06:46 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng suppressed the urge to raise an eyebrow. Name his price? Xing-ke had mentioned an Empress, so they probably had money to burn. Or were they trying to get him to give them an offer so they could negotiate?

"A living wage and expenses is fine," he replied. "I'll bill you along with my report."

Tseng considered the next part. "You are right, I did indeed lead an organisation back home. Although we were part of a larger organisation we operated as a mostly autonomous unit. And some of my subordinates are here in this world as well."

He thought carefully about his next words. He didn't want to offend. "May I suggest, perhaps, that if they were to work with you, that you subcontract them through me rather than hire them outright? They would be more eager to follow orders given to them directly from me, plus if they don't know who you are they would be unable to reveal your identity. That would give you a layer of protection on the unlikely occurrence the mission could be compromised."

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng had to admit to himself that he was becoming quite pleased with this arrangement. Meeting Xing-ke had definitely turned out to be a good idea. "Excellent. That will work nicely."

He opened up his suit jacket and slipped the files inside the inner pocket. "One last thing," he asked. "Are any of the target's usual haunts included in the files, or has that been left for me to find out?"

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 07:44 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng nodded thoughtfully. It looked like there would be some investigative work involved too, but as long as his target stayed in the City it was workable.

"Understood. It's not a problem."

Tseng rose from his seat. "It was a pleasure meeting you Li Xing-ke. You'll hear from me in exactly two weeks."

[identity profile] turk-director.livejournal.com 2008-12-23 07:52 am (UTC)(link)
Tseng took his hand and gave it a firm shake.

"Likewise," he replied. "If you are ever in need of my help, do not hesitate to ask."