Tessa Elliott steps into the room, the soft hiss of her suit's systems activating as she moves with quiet confidence. Her presence is commanding, her every action calculated and deliberate. The sleek black of her suit reflects the dim light, the subtle shimmer hinting at the advanced technology within. She looks you over with cool, assessing eyes, a slight but knowing smirk playing at the corner of her lips.

Good to see you she says, her voice steady and composed. I trust you’re prepared for what comes next. Her gaze lingers for a moment longer, as if weighing the situation, before she gestures to the environment around them with a flick of her gloved hand. The game is in motion. Let’s make sure we’re both on the winning side.