Anna mutters something under her breath. Then turns to the two remaining people. "Look im sure you want me out of your face as much as i want you out of mine. Send the communication and we can make steps towards solving those two problems.
I have many enemies in the dark. So i stand in the light so i can see them..
"I figure it's just signorina Como who might have a few things more to do with you, as I have gotten my dose in Ibiza already, certo?" Marco casted a shrug and stepped back, thinking it was time to pay a visit to the fellow Chrysanthemum that aided him to capture Anna, unless Rina had something worth watching in mind.
Rina waited until Alessan left before approaching Anna again."Selling damaged goods is bad, but Alessan never said anything about bruised goods." Rina hit Anna again, knocking her down. She then kicked the prisoner in the stomach before strolling out of the room in silence.
Amadeo enters the Vizio, noticing the thick air full of synthetic marijuana smoke. The naked female slaves loitering around as they have been ordered to do so.
This was his favorite place in Savona.
He walked towards the center bar, a slight grin on his face and ordered a drink from the bartender, another slave.
He ordered the Fanteria to wait for a woman named Catalina Hamilton and escort her to the Vizio.
Amadeo patiently waits there, while enjoying himself.
A Grizzly freighter landed in the Savona spaceport. A young woman wearing a red and gold kimono stepped off of the loading ramp. She was met by a trio of guards, but once she explained that her name was Catalina Hamilton, and that she was expected, the guards led her to The Vizio.
Catalina was led into the smoke filled room. A look of worry spread across her face when she saw the slaves, but nothing was said.
Amadeo had a slight smirk on his face as Catalina walked toward him.
"Greetings Signora Hamilton, I'm glad you accepted my offer of at least looking around here, that is if you decide to stay. Welcome to the Vizio, Savona's largest bar. To be honest, it is quite a mess, but that's all part of the atmosphere. Here, let's move to a slightly quieter spot."
They moved over to a booth near the window, somewhat out of the way of the other patrons in the bar
"Consider me to be your host here, in Savona. You can ask me any questions you like, or if you have any complaints, please direct them to me, and I'll try as best as I can to keep you comfortable. Now that that's out of the way, I'd like to talk business with you, if you are interested."
"I must thank you for your invitation, the town is quite nice." She paused for a moment, looking for what to say. "I thought about your offer, and I would like to work out a deal between your group and myself. I meant what I said though, I don't think I'm ready for the danger of reapplying the Outcast marker to my ships. Maybe there is something else I could do, some recon or mercenary work. I'd imagine an Outcast Sabre would draw a lot of attention, but nobody seems to pay any attention to a Freelancer in a Bulldog.