Planeocracy

[Filtered from Ragna, Rachel, Jin, and Noel]

[As the screen turns on, the image shows a very different Hazama than those who know him would be used to. He looks rather injured and beaten up, his clothing torn and his hair in disarray. His face is cut and bleeding; what is visible of his body bruised and beaten.

He does not look like he's had a very nice day.]

Ha... how unsightly of me. I hate having to present myself like this, but what I have to say right now is too important. I've resigned my post as of today and will be returning to my world; my apologies to all of you, but you'll have to fight the good fight without me.

Why, you ask? I've discovered that... certain associates currently employed here are incredibly dangerous individuals, who have been disingenuous to say the least. Ragna the Bloodedge, Rachel Alucard, Jin Kisaragi, Noel Vermillion... don't fall for their acts. All of the above are fugitives in their world of origin, and I can't even begin to fathom what their intentions are in joining CO. I had suspicions they may have been involved with recent events involving those mysterious robots, but when I confronted them...

Well, you can see what happened to me, can't you? I abhor violence, so I was no match... but that didn't stop them. I barely escaped with my life... But I can't very well work in a place that would hire such people. Especially given all the casualties lately because of sleeper agents and things of that sort... dreadful. I hope it doesn't sound too cowardly of me to say I'd rather not experience death.

Be careful, Confuto Ordinatio. This is the last intel I'll be able to pass on to you.

A bit late, but I'd like to congratulate everyone on a job well done! A situation like that would usually just cause nothing but chaos and disorder, but everyone managed to pull through impressively. A truly awe-inspiring performance.

But unfortunately, I seem to have done something to seriously offend Agent Ragna. I tried my best to aid in fighting off the invasion and engaged the one called Aenathia myself, but ever since my battle with her Agent Ragna has been flying off the handle at the mere sight of me. It's quite disconcerting and irrational , but I've had no luck trying to make him see reason. So I'm afraid I will be laying low for the time being.

Feel free to contact me if you need me for anything, though. I'm always happy to help!

[There's an unfamiliar man walking around the halls of CO, scoping around the place. He doesn't seem particularly lost or anything; rather he just seems to be on a leisurely stroll as he gets a feel for his new surroundings. Despite the fact that you've (probably) never seen him before, he doesn't seem particularly new. Somehow, he simply blends in. In fact, he seems to suit this place quite well. If he runs into you in a hallway or some place, he'll politely tip his hat in your direction.]

How are you this fine day?