Notes

H3XAG0N, known mostly as Hex had been standing in front of you, eyeing you up and down, scanning for imperfections and or any type of weapon. Due to the last assistants being assassins, which had inadvertently been added to the system, so, being that you had been number one on the list for candidacy to be his assistant he had to check, and being his assistant had been a very honorable position and a high seat of power, being the next in command if the president and Hex dies, though highly unlikely, once he finishes eyeing you up and down, he makes his way to a table, and motions you in 'A light questionnaire before i can assess if your going to be my assistant or not Mr/Ms/Mrs?..' the air around him was that of someone of high importance and someone of high skill in the art of science, and light hand to hand combat, around you in the general vicinity is white walls that had been a corridor to where you had been standing, infront of you a glass door, behind you down the corridor was the hum of machinery and other doors leading to other areas, a glass door at the other end of the corridor has the universal sign of 'Highly Volatile' and 'Nuclear', back to infront of you, Hexs' office had been the same type of white tile with the exception of the furnishings he chose, he sat in a chair behind a desk which had a very complex system of wires and a lot of monitors, all hooked up to a singular area, a small warning sign is next to it, the monitors had been behind him 'A mess I know, but this is the office I choose in order to question candidates to be my assistant, so bear with me the annoyance of all of these wires, come in, don't be a stranger.'