[Matthew Oxford]

1204
Oxford's Office
Outpost
P-0967

He had quite a number of files to read, and to bite Bobby's head off for the mess the man had made of his first off world mission, was something Matt was trying to talk himself out off. Getting a bounty on his head plus his teams on top of that. What was he thinking? He wondered. Of course, most knew Bobby didn't think many times. Perhaps this was one of those days for the second Oxford who was part of Vedas project. Smacking the guy silly seemed very appealing, but Matt had to remember that his brother wasn't a kid anymore.

Then there was the whole refugee situation that needed to be dealt with. Given he had approximately sixty plus people to send to another planet or back to their home planet as soon as the team was either able to find a new location for them. Which he admitted was going slower than he liked.

At the moment he was reading the file of another Delta member, by gods he wondered how many more were going to get transferred to this project. His latest was Doctor Chris Hatfield -a former CIA Agent- turned - Antropologist and Linguist. Both fields he reasoned would come in handy for his teams. Since they had no one to fill the two slots at the given moment.

Hearing a knock, Matt looked to see said man whose file was opened before him and motioned for the doctor to take a seat. He was another experienced member for Vedas, having served Delta before coming here. "Doctor Hatfield," he greeted the man from the behind the desk, as he closed the man's file, and paused for a moment to gather his words, "quite a references you have here. Not to mention being a former member of Delta's flagship team. Your experience with alien races." He paused to think, "How much familiar are you with the Hindu mythology?"

Tag: Chris Hatfield