Trista was glad Hunter was leading her around this place, as the corridors were quick to twist and turn- confusing for a first timer.

“For contacting you every Kabal member has one of these,” Hunter mentioned while giving her an small, yet attractively designed watch, Trista looked quizzical a moment.
"Okay I know I'm alittle late some times, but this is ridiculous." she joked before shutting up and hearing what it was for.

“When I want to contact you the watch will vibrate,” he explained, “find somewhere private and hit this button and it will open up communication with me. Keep it on you at all times, as this job has very variable hours,” he said with a smile.

Trista raised an eyebrow, a knowing glint to her eye;
"I'll bet."
she muttered.

They'd reached the entrance, and Hunter indicated a black jeep and a muscle-ie guy standing beside it.

“This is your new transport. The man next to it is Gareth. He will be your driver if you require one. If you decline the offer of a driver the vehicles satellite navigation is pre-programmed with the location of your new home.”

It was at this point, Trista truly did display her age and cultural attitude, as with a smile, she uttered;
"Sweet."

Hunter offered her a hand and she took it, a sign of their new agreement.

“I’m pleased you accepted my offer Miss Evans. I will contact you as soon as I have your training regime ready.”

"It has been good to meet you too, Mr Antonecu...despite the circumstances.....I hope we both benefit well from this meeting.......So since it sounds like I'm going to be training fairly soon......better make the most of my free time."

With a final grin at Hunter, Tris rushed towards the car and jumped in. Calling as she went, in a joyous and infinitely mischievous voice,
"Come Jees, lets go exploring."

Hunter watched as Trista went and got in the jeep with Gareth before it headed off towards the city. He was confidant that Gareth would keep an eye on her, and so prevent her getting into serious trouble. Gareth was one of his best men, and with orders to guard Trista with his life she would be fine.

He turned and headed back into the lab. It was time to experiment with Trista’s powers, work out all of the mental switches to it and what can be done with it. As he had taken enough blood for two samples he could use one privately to learn the ins and outs of her power, then the other in her first session.

After that it would be one every week or so as Dr Ingram replicated it, but with any luck the first session of wielding her power would be enough so he could just instruct in later sessions, and there for save any blood he managed to replicate for use in battle if need’s be.