Being escorted was nothing new for the woman as she stepped out of the car. Standing tall with her eyes looking straight ahead. She was dressed in her millitary uniform, as she was literally just done with her graduation. Stepping forward she was greeted by tall build agents, and then she smirked hearing the soft growl of her companion she looked back to the car. "Scar, play nice." she said her Russian accent obvious as she spoke. The metal robot tiger slunk out of the car, and the agents around her seemed a bit shocked. Apparently they didn't believe that she had a tiger running around with her. Petting the metal head of the beast, causing the cat to purr and rubbing his head against her. "Lets go." Veronika said and the tiger growled in approval as they followed the agents inside.

Taking off her hat, the beauty let her pale hair fall around her face and shape it. Looking around with her ice blue eyes she walked with purpose. It hadn't taken her sitting idly by to move up in the ranks so fast, she had taken all the chances she could. Even taken advantage of a few things to get here. Her mind though, was something that was so advanced that many had come to her, but this oppurtunity was the one she truly wanted. Veronkia wanted nothing more then to bring justice to those who caused harm and hatred in the world.

Coming to the door of the director of this facility she waited until it was opened and walked in. Scar hurried in and hissed at the agent that nearly shut the door on him and she turned back and smiled. "Sorry, he doesn't leave my side." she said warmly, and then turned and saluted to the director before returning to a relaxed pose. "Veronika Volkov and Scar. Reporting." she said mildly and then smiled as Scar sat with a light growl. He was definitely her favorite invention thus far. The tiger was also one of the leading inventions in creating human emotions, and knowing wrong from right. He was definitely her pride and joy.