Evil's Return (redux) Chapter 1: First Day Jitters

[The Artist Formerly Known as Hawk]

Don had been sitting peacefully for a while now, enjoying the lengthy "break" the job afforded him, when suddenly the door was opened, and a face he recognised walked in. He had recieved Abduls case file several days ago, along with several other new Protectors and he'd made certain to commit as much as he could to memory.

Abdul-Rahim, 28, Warden, formerly with the Guardians, magical illusionist and shield conjurer, general support magics and handgun marksman, was just some of the general info that Don began to recant in his mind as the Iraqi man wordlessly busied himself with a coffee of his own. He was slightly surprised when he then sat down across from him.

"So I guess introductions are in order."

Damn, guess I've been made already. Ah well, needed to introduce myself to these guys at some point.

"I suppose they are, Mr Rahim, what gave me away?" There was no one else around, it was safe enough to speak openly, and Don was nothing if not direct. "Colonel Don Wight", he said as he shook the others hand, "I was meaning to come and speak to you later on today as I made my rounds. Did you find the "package" in your desk?"