Right then: orders of business

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First things first:

I've just hired Doug Ramsey. At least, assuming the paperwork doesn't scare him off. Everyone else should make him feel welcome.

I've got a few other things I want to get set down before we get started in earnest (Remy's current jaunt to Egypt notwithstanding), so I'll try and stick something resembling a statement of intent in the next few days, just so we all know for certain what we're doing here.

Egypt...

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I'll be back tomorrow. Very exciting, I know. Tell Frost she'll need to restock the minibar.

Guess who I ran into in the desert? Looks like General Nick Fury is still in the game. Batard came out of no where on us, with that damn smile and a hell of a lot of hints that he's watching us back in the shadows. Betts, you might want to talk to your old friends and see if you can find out how much interest that he and SHIELD are paying on us. I'm hoping it was the vibranium and not Gambit that brought them to Aswan.

Oh, right. Mask made of vibranium. Magneto had it stolen. Fortunately, he sent Creed as his pickup boy and he's still as stupid as ever. That Rogue dropkicked him off the top of the Aswan River Dam. Who said there's no such thing as job satisfaction any more?

Ramsey, thanks for the schematics. You helped push Stormy back into a life of crime.

Now I'm going to take an awful lot of drugs and try and forget Sabretooth jumping up and down on my damn leg.