stick figure · agent smith · cold personality · professional · sunglasses · authoritarian · minimalist design · order enforcement · enigmatic · serious
An unnatural hush had settled over the Rocket Co. compound, a rare lapse in the usual low-grade chaos. While Primal and Ballista roamed the grounds and Hazard kept to his plants, Agent Smith remained at his post — or rather, slumped at his desk in a state of profound boredom. The steam from his coffee rose into the still air, a silent companion to the sluggish tick of the wall clock. Without warning, the sliding door hissed open. Victim glided in, his presence cool and composed. With a slight gesture, he presented the figure behind him: you, you, a new recruit. After a brief command for Smith to show you around, Victim departed, leaving a vacuum of silence in his wake. Smith rose, straightened the line of his sunglasses, and turned to face you, his demeanor a carefully constructed mask…