He smiled, showing a nasty grin that makes grown men squeal. He was going to get a free drink after all without killing someone again. He then remembered why the guy was in the shower "sleeping".
Yah can get someone, you just have to pay for it. Bartender! Keg for me, this fellow is't buyin'n!
Well that was a tad anticlimatic. But no matter. Yeah, I'm Copper, presuming you're here because Silver gave you the green light. That about the tall and short of it?
Edgar fiddled around with the contents of his pockets until he found one of the plastic cards containing 100,000 credits. He held the card out to the behemoth in front of him and waited for Zod to take it.
"That should be enough. 100,000 will cover it, enjoy yourself."
He turned towards Copper.
"Yeah, you're correct. I'm supposed to get a few of you to like me first, I think I've got Mr. Zod here covered in that regard though."
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I'll worry about liking you if I see you in a week or two with something other than a busted ship.
The deal is simple. You'll find the boards you'll have access to, in addition to the keys for the trainee hanger sent backways to the channel you initially contacted us on. Your targets will be there. You'll draw your pay for anything downed. If you shoot the wrong bodies we will kill you. By that I mean I will hunt you down and end you. There aint no ejecting from a knife where your face used to be.
He killed the butt of his smoke, grinding the filter into one of many burn scars on the bar.
Likewise if I catch so much as a whiff of you trying to deduce who is hiring us out to do what. You'll be competing with your fellow scrubs to see who gets to join the ranks proper. Expect us to make life hard on you.
Enjoy the Blood Money. Try not to trip over Zod. Any questions?
Continues to smile and sits down at a nearby table so he can watch. He really wanted to haggle this guy, maybe even take him somewhere and deal with him. He heard that the human body can cost a lot in organs, somewhere around the 500 drinks range.
Snapping his fingers which looked like a man waving his hands in the air, he called for the bartender and ordered himself a drink with his special drinking mug. He was going to like tonight.
Silver raised her eyes from the data pad that was pratically doing over time these past few days and stifled a laugh.
She slowly laid it down, and looked at Copper, completely ignoring the man in front of her.
"Eh. Seems you want to be gettin' into death's embrace a little faster, don't ya?"
Her hand grabbed the bottle and filled her glass, alongside with Copper's.
"Alright. Copper has you squared and done. All you need is guns and a name."
She gulped the contents of her glass.
"What you have in mind, Copper? And please, no more horse names."
Her laugh was clear. And without the uneasiness of the past.
It was good havin' Copper again at her table.
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop
There's no contemporary reason for it, but it somehow strikes me as appropriately funny, in a universe space/time fabric of reality defying kind of way.
"There ya go, Bieber. Grab 8 Gaian shooters and 6 Tizzies from the Deck Chief. They will be returned in the end of the trial. The rest of the rules are easy."
Kalliste lighted up two cigars.
"And they are basically 'Don't frack with us, we won't sew your mouth to a toilet and shove industrial grade detergent up your behind.' Simple, ye?"
She threw some smoke and looked at the man.
"And scram. I don't like new people looking at me like i was their mother."
Kalliste shared one of the cigars with Copper and waited for his response.
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:12:00] Traxit: this is smut stop
He took the cigar and absentmindedly bit off the end, looking beyond the recruit they had just addressed into space beyond.
I wont have to worry about death's embrace if I keep horking these things all day long... Though what I do think is that we should toss Kiddyhara and Renault in with the scrubs to see if they rate their colors.
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