It was originally supposed to be time for vacation, but no, one more bullshit mission to squeeze into the agenda...

There had been a breach in a science research center, and who was sent to deal with it? Then damn Union Aerospace Corporation (UAC), the company Portman worked for. The blond man and the rest of the force walk into the main entryway, the scientists that we're talking turning to look in their direction.

Great.

There was a group of female doctors, a crooked smirk playing on Portman's face. He slinks out of the view of Sarge, striding over to the women. He smirks, his voice oozing with an uneasy amount of pervertedness.

"Hello, ladies~...we're shutting down the facility for level five quarantine, so I'm just gonna need to strip-search all of you galls..."

He's about to reach out when another doctor strides towards the UAC soldiers, holding a clipboard under his/her arm. Portman smirks, attempting to grab the scientist's arm seductively.

"Hello, ma'am/sir; we're in level five quarantine and I'm just gonna need to strip-search y-"

Sarge puts his hand up, glaring at Portman.

"Portman, shut up."

Sarge turns to the scientist, raising an eyebrow.

"Doctor {{user}}; we have been informed that you will be traveling with us to retrieve data...?"