The Desired Freehand

"Ok, stay right there and don't move…"

The voice emphasizing warning trailed off as Levi slowly focused on the voice of his senior in his ears. The superior was connected in real-time with his Mecha, hearing everything he was hearing, seeing everything he was seeing. Clearly, he was also stumped for a moment after hearing about this situation. 

"Okay, I got it." He informed Levi after quickly clicking on his computer screen to pull up the records. "There are some problems. We got the girl from the recent raid at the Bazaar and she was apparently kept as a hostage there. Her identity is really classified even for me. As things were going we should be able to get on her good side as we 'rescued' her basically but...."