I see Trees of Green

[Akura]

"I know you took my Inferno, Akura, I want it back" the voice buzzed, "Either you pay me back for what you took, or I'll come take it back myself. Trust me, you don't want that" the voice coughed, "Five million credits or my Inferno, delivered, with interest. You have a week"

The recording stopped, Akura's neural-net console chirping up at him, he could replay the recording, or close the message. A large skull and cross-bones image was displayed as the icon for the recording, chilling Akura out even more.

He didn't like the Outcasts much, they bullied him around.

Charlie 'Akura' Fontaine was an engineer, he worked on calibrating and fitting weapons for the Hackers here in Magellen. They paid him in credits, Liberty didn't need to know.

He had a criminal record, assisting a Rogue in escaping the LPI, destruction of DSE property, theft. Nothing worth chasing or shoving a bounty on, but worth arresting if he made a mistake.

He slammed the lever down on the left of the cockpit, the reinforced glass lifted around him, allowing him to hop down out of his Dagger.

Akura sighed, checking his list of jobs to do. None of them paid nearly enough to get him out of debt. He was desperate.

Scrapper, one of the other engineers murmered from across the room,

"Tol' ya tha' was a bad idea lad"

"Shut the f*ck up scrapper..." Akura cursed, shoving past him.