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Rosemary nodded in agreement. "If we have no other realistic option, I'm in too."
The man nodded. "Good, because you're traveling back in time."

"If you can complete the task we've assigned for you, you'll have your degree without having to finish school." The man explained. "That goes for you two as well, if you can complete this task, then the government can provide you with aid."

"Well, you could always refuse of course." The man nodded. "As long as you're alright with never returning to life as you know it again. But by all means, the choice is yours."

"You get to serve your government and do your duty as a citizen." The man responded.

With Clara's exclamation, a door in the wall swung open and a tall man appeared, clad in a suit complete with a shiny golden badge. "Welcome, Clara Hijaki, Sasha Hunt, Rosemary Williams." He nodded, and gestured to the whole in the wall he had appeared through. "We have much to discuss."
He lead the three women through a maze of hallways too quick for any of them to remember how they had traveled, stopping in a large room. "Now, I suppose you've been wondering why you were summoned here. You have all been selected for a top secret governmental mission, one which will require you to spend a great deal of time here." He paused, waiting to see the women's' reactions.

"Mine was rather bland, but I've heard the rumors." Rosemary agreed.

Rosemary laughed. "You get used to it after a while." She paused, looking around the barren room. "So, any idea why we're here?"

"Rosemary Williams." the girl answered. "Though I would say that I disagree with your assumption of cleanliness." She paused. "It is definitely cleaner than a garage, and in certain situations, I would bet it's cleaner than a lab, though not often."

Rosemary had breezed into the sterile building a half hour early, taking a seat in a bland room to wait until she was addressed. She always made it a habit to arrive early, as she hated the stereotype that doctors were always late. No more than a half hour later, a tall man arrived in the room, and instructed her to walk into an even more sterile room. There she had waited until she was joined by the two other people she was currently seated across from. "This room may be even more sterile than my doctors office." She smiled, attempting weakly to make such a nerve wracking situation better.

"A national survey it is." The man seated at the head of the table boomed. "Alert me when our final candidates are chosen."

"That sounds quite suspicious. Then the people who refuse will speak about being a part of a top secret project. We are better off forcing them into the mission." The original man spoke, cutting off the woman from replying. "We would look for resiliance, and some knowledge of history, at least at first."

"And what will we say once they are selected? Or if they refuse?" A woman to his left piped up.

"We need something to stop this madness before it's too late." A man said, addressing the crowd that had gathered in the underground bunker they were speaking in. "At this moment, it's just a matter of who it is going to be."

2064

Name: Rosemary Williams
Age: 24
Gender: Female
Profession: Doctor
Appearance: Rosemary has long beachy blonde hair that she keeps up in a braided bun during her long hours at work, along with light blue eyes, though no freckles. She is short and fail in appearance, though she has lightly defined muscles from a balanced diet and working out. She wears contacts, and when not on the job wears casual but fashionable clothing.
Personality: Since her profession calls for it, Rosemary is very good at speaking to and dealing with other people, and is slow to anger. She is loyal to those close to her, but only after they have earned her respect and trust, which isn't given out freely. She lives in organized chaos, but everything has a method and a means, which helps her to stay on track.
Strengths: People skills, Intelligence, Loyal
Weaknesses: Trusts others slowly, quiet, and stubborn at times
Other: Will add to this later as the story progresses

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