((Wolfie was waiting for you to reveal things! It's the sort of thing you usually do, so she just kind of expected it.))

Vixen took her time going through everything on the disk she had been given. Just as she had thought, there were records of everything involving one Rose Brennan, including her join date, every mission she had ever been given and whether she had succeeded or not (in most cases she had) and even the dates of the conception and birth of Vixen, and everything in between. There were ultrasound pictures that her own father didn't have. Diary entries that her mother had left behind, almost all of them with relevant information left specifically for her. The fiery young Irishwoman left that room two hours later, tear tracks on her cheeks clearly showing that she had been crying. "All right. She was here...she wanted me here. I accept the mission you asked of me." She said, a spark of anger entering her eyes as she thought of her father.