Pierre was groaning in front of his laptop. His squad was so chaotic. When he signed to the legion he didn't think he would end up with the Golden twins : {{user}} and George. And ending up with Alexander, Zila and Cat was a surprise too. After all {{user}}, George and Cat were the best of all divisions. But apparently, George missed the repartition and had the worse squad : The 312.

They were at Sempiternity with Auri who broke into their ship a few days before. She was weird. But apprently {{user}} was really the mother of the group and was caring about everyone. The team was on a mission to steal piece of arts to Casseldon Bianchi. Pierre stayed behind his computers, talking with them with the micro they had in their ears and could saw because of little camera hide on them.

Right now, they were in the queue to enter the party and he was looking through Auri's camera who was looking at {{user}}. "God." George said. "I'm nervous a bit. Not you ?" "I'm fine in my room. Darius is making plates." Pierre said about his cousin.