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Hapes - Ta'a Chume'Dan - Spaceport
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Sitting in one of the many cafes of the space port to Ta'a Chume'Dan, Armideea sipped her third cup of tea as she scrolled through the datapad, reading through the arrest of an alleged Black Sun operative who was being held as a prisoner awaiting trial where. This wasn't the first time that she had gone through the article, and it certainly wouldn't be the last time. Jumping over to a different tab on her datapad she read through the Bounty, set on the alleged Black Sun operative. To her, it seemed to be an easy thing to get done, though the main issue would be extracting him from his current custody, oh and the fact that she didn't personally harm others put a bit of a wrench in the cogs for her.

Though that was the sole reason for her being here on Hapes, a world she had been to once or twice before, to meet up with a group of individuals who might be interested in taking out a bounty for the greater good of their pockets in return for helping silence a traitor. Well, to them it was just going to be an old man, but then again, she didn't care about him, she had only met him once or twice in the past anyway and she was kind of struggling to get a proper image of him in her head whenever she wasn't having the Bounty up.

Once more the travel announcer called out that a ship from the Outer rim was now landing and would be traveling into the core afterwards, so that anyone who wanted to go to the Core would have to prepare their bags and depart within twenty minutes.

It was the ship that Armideea had waited for, but, it wasn't because she was traveling back to the Core, not yet. But, it signaled that it was time for her to get a move on. Finishing her cup of tea she left a credit ship on the table and headed towards the docking bays where her company would be landing soon enough. As she moved through the corridors towards the docking bays she wondered who it was that she'd be meeting first. Though as she stepped into the Hangar and saw the Corellian freighter she had a brief moment of confusion, but, as the boarding ramp lowered and a fully dressed up Mandalorian stepped out she knew that she hadn't.

"Do they not know what subtlety is?" Armideea thought to herself as she straightened out the [white blazer she wore and stepped towards teh ship. Back straight she stopped a few meters in front of the Mandalorian and once he was close enough she spoke out. "Arden Kryze? Welcome to Hapes, I am Armideea, I'm glad you could join me." (@KinkyPrawn ) having introduced herself she waited for him to catch up closer to her before walking back out of the hangar and towards the other one where the other two individuals she had contacted would arrive. "The others should be arriving shortly. I take it that the trip wasn't too eventful?"



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The ship had been cleared for landing at Ta'a Chume'Dan, and it was on approach. Flipping a switch and locking the yoke for an auto-piloted landing on the third pad allowed Atuu a few moments to do a final inventory, having only purchased supplies for the journey to Hapes had allowed for the extended cargo hold behind the cockpit to roughly accommodate a passenger. Swiveling the fighters seat around in a 180 he pressed the control to open the hatch, revealing the small hold which he had done his best to turn in to makeshift accommodations. Storing all of the cargo to one side and crafting a makeshift bunk out of some larger crates draped with a pair of survival blankets and his pack (all of the hard gear removed) for the good Dr.

He was still helmeted, paranoid of the idea that the ships life support could fail he had even provided a mask and chest box had it been needed in transit.
"We're on final approach if yah'd like ta' gather ya things love. Again I do apologize, tried to do my best fo' ya." He said from beneath his helmet, removing the A280C from its small locked in rack beside the door and hunchedly moving back to the pilots seat. Silently resigning himself to the landing and pressing the release for the hatch above his head, climbing out and slinging the rifle over his back. Cinching the sling down and waiting for his passenger while standing atop the cockpit of the TIE, he would extend his hand to her as she made her way up the ladder and out if she so desired.

This was Atuu's first time being farther in the galaxy beyond the mid rim in the better part of a standard year, civilized worlds always felt odd to him. Not exactly foreign but at the same time just an uninviting as some of the planets on the outer rim, he would get the same looks as the scum who might gut him for his armor but these people seemed to look at him with disdain. He was curious to see how, if at all, the old relations forged with the people of Hapes still carried any weight with the Mandalorians these days.

 

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"It's fine."

From the depths came a white-haired woman, clad in the standard attire of her black slacks, boots, long white jacket and grey blouse. Beneath the blouse she wore her blast jacket; most wouldn't look too closely at her attire anyways, most seemed surprised at her appearance.

Close enough to look human, but not human enough.

Amber eyes glinted dimly in the poor light as she gripped her bag in one hand, the rungs with another. She gripped his hand with a strength that belied the wiry figure of the woman and she stepped out lightly, spine tall as she surveyed the landing surrounding them. She had done some research into the Hapan culture, and in a way, she approved of their strong matriarchal approach. However, there was some obvious flaws in their thinking and their culture.

Flaws she could use to her advantage.

She was summoned here as a doctor, and though the circumstances involving her profession were not surprising, the reasoning why was still a puzzle to her. She delighted in her anonymity, and despised being called to a public place without much knowledge of the patient.

Ah well. She supposed she could learn on the job, so to speak.

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The YT-1300 landed and immediately Arden regretted taking this job. He only needed one look at the person he had to meet to know that this most likely won't be pleasant. But he didn't have much say. Money is money and he had a chance to make a lot of it with this job. So with that in mind he pulled his jacket over his armour, clipped his gun belt to his hips, and disembarked.

Outside his ship his employer waited for him. She greeted him as he descended the ramp. The ramp closed up behind him as he came to a halt in front of her. "Was about as eventful as this planet appears to be." he said simply, starting to walk side by side with her as they made their way towards the other hangar. "So, luv, what's the jist of it? You go' any details on the job or are you jus' gonna keep us in the dark till it's convenient?" he spoke as they walked.

In the hangar, a smile spread behind Arden's T-visor. "Vod!" he called out happily, walking up to the man with open arms. As soon as he reached his fellow Mandalorian, he grabbed him by his collar and pulled him in for a heartfelt Keldabe kiss on the forehead...probably hard enough to knock the poor man to the ground. "Always such a delight to see a fellow Mando in the galaxy!" he proclaimed, pulling the man to his feet to help him up.

His attention quickly shifted to the very curious specimen beside him. "Well, hello there. How you doin', luv?" he said smoothly, folding his arms over his chest.

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The slightly... muffled voice of the Mandalorian beside her got Armideea's attention back to the present, she had let her mind wander off for a brief moment, thinking about how the the bounty might actually play out. When he asked whether or not she'd keep them in the dark she shrugged and let that be the answer that he got for the moment.

Leading him on through the rest of the corridors they eventually stepped inside the one that the rest of the group had landed in, and the moment she saw the figure of the ship she stopped for a moment and just looked at it. She made a mental note to make sure that the next time she hired Mandalorians, find somewhere completely private, so that if they wanted to they could bounce around in their beskar'gam and do whatever they really wanted, without standing out, even if that included arriving in a ship that looked very, very, similar to one of the designs from the Empire and the First Order.

Though she couldn't exactly blame him, most TIE ships had a rather... timeless design to them, but the TIE Ranger? The one design from the top of Armideea's head that she could think of, that had been designed for civilian use, was definitely not, a timeless design. At leas the Doctor wasn't wearing Royal Naboo uniform or something like that. While the two Mandalorians went and did whatever they do as greetings she moved over towards the more civilized person.

With her datapad in her arm she extended a her right hand. "Doctor Morata, or is it Ilana? Anyway, I'm Armideaa, I'm glad that you accepted the invitation to join me here." She gave a quick glance around with a raised brow. "Isn't the TIE Ranger a one-seated ship?" She asked and cast her glance over to the two Mandalorians. "And you must be Atuu Skirata, if so, I have a speeder waiting outside, wouldn't want anyone listening in who isn't supposed to, now do we?"


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Being met with such an enthusiastic greeting was.. Jarring to the younger and shorter mandalorian, his people we're less so when it came to embraces but none the less the clunk of the two helmets meeting sent him backwards and off his footing. Under the helmet one could likely feel the blank and uninterested glare coming from Atuu, but as the other outstretched his arm Atuu consciously let the tension in his shoulders go slack "Vode An" He said while clasping him by the forearm and using the momentum to spring to his feet.

Nodding to the following comment about others of the way in the galaxy Atuu proceeded to remove helmet and thermal mask, pulling it down around his neck showing a pushed back head of hair and a small scar under cheek accenting a mostly void of expression face. Which turned to greet the very prim and proper woman whose name he had rehearsed in his head ten times already
"Ms. Armideea Vya-lzokov" He choked out, his thick accent making the syllables slightly muttered "A right pleasure, Atuu I am indeed."

Taking a moment to cast a glance past their conversation to raise an eyebrow in anticipation to how Dr. Morata was going to react to the other mandalorians greeting. Tucking his helmet under arm and readying himself to proceed to the waiting speeder once the rest of the group was settled.

 

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She barely, barely, restrained herself from raising an eyebrow at the enthusiastic greeting between the Mandalorians. Though it was mildly amusing to note their host's... discomfort, at the arrival of Doc and Atuu's choice of personal transport. She had to admit, even she was reluctant to arrive so auspiciously... but she had no other choice. The ship she wanted was not yet cheap enough for her to earn with what little cred she had at the moment... but she would only tilt her head slightly at the second Mando's greeting.

If an expression could get any chillier, hers would. Instead she stalked past Atuu and Arden's touching greeting, straight towards their contact. "
Doctor Morata will do," she replied, glancing at the hand for a moment before grasping it, her own hands icy cold as she met the other woman's gaze squarely.

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Yes. Let us leave," she continued in her deadpan tone, tilting her medical bag as if to say, after you .

And what was with Mando boy toys calling her 'love'? Was that a cultural thing? Ilana had the feeling she still had much to research and understand about their... odd... culture.
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Arden watched on as the good doctor mozied past him and instead talked to their employer. "Alrigh' darling, if ya wanna be like that..." he said, holding up his hands as he watched her. Deciding to let up for now, he remained silent and followed after the two ladies towards the speeder.

He glanced at Atuu as he walked, smirking behind his T-visor. "So how's things goin' these days? Your tribe holdin' up or did things go tits up for you as well?" he asked casually. As soon as they reached the speeder he stood next to Atuu, glancing around as he waited for the others to get seated first. As soon as they were in, he climbed in as well and proceeded to take off his helmet. He rested it on his leg and made himself comfortable, running a hand through his black hair as he listened to whatever they were talking about. "So where are we headin'?" he asked Armideea.

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Armideea nodded as Doctor Morata mentioned her preference in being called just that instead of anything else. This being the first time she met the woman she realized that she wasn't human, probably some near-human off-shoot that Armideea herself had never heard of before. Though as she shook her hand she was surprised by how cold the touch was. To be completely honest, it was slightly unnerving for the Coruscanti woman. However, as the group all made themselves ready to leave Armideea took the lead and walked along the corridors and then the more open hallways that eventually took them out of the spaceport and over towards a black, sleek looking speeder.

As the pilot stepped out and opened the door for the entourage Armideea was the first one to step inside, taking a seat with her back against the pilot's seat, facing the rear of the vehicle as the rest of them joined her in it.

With everyone on board the speeder hummed to life and flew off, she glanced out onto the landscape that surrounded them before turning back to her company.

"Is this the first time you all visit Hapes? It's a rather peculiar society, I've got to admit, though outside of the matriarchy thing they've got going on, they also produce a surprisingly good wine. The nights here aren't too dark either, as you may have noticed. Any other world and it'd been pitch black out by now." Armideea started and looked between the Mandalorians and then the Doctor. "Most of the populace are also situated around larger cities too, which means that there are quite a few places outside the population centers that are rather secluded. Such as where we are going now."

The speeder itself wasn't all too loud inside the cabin, unlike some speeders that she had traveled with, even on Coruscant, how unacceptable. She turned her attention to the Mandalorians and raised her brow a bit. "I've heard a thing or two about Mandalorians, are you comfortable with wearing something that's not..." she started and pointed to Atuu, circling with her index finger. "... That?"

They were still a ways of from the location that Armideea had picked out and prepared for them, so, she wasn't going to talk about her idea just yet.


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Atuu followed the two women and flanked the other mandalorian, slightly offset and to his right. At the question of his people Atuu felt a knot in his stomach forming "My people... Are a sore subject." With helmet under arm and blaster strapped to his back he carried little else besides a few personal gadgets and effects in the flight suits pockets, beyond that he had a DC-17 holstered on his left thigh. Upon arrival at the waiting speeder he was mildly taken back at the regality of it.

But it also shot up a myriad of red flags in his head... A woman in all white and a black luxury landspeeder on a matriarchal world where no one would likely turn up to look for some missing mandalorians? It was fishy but Atuu wasn't exactly in a position that afforded him options to be picky with his work at current. Making sure to be the last man in the speeder he sat next to the door they entered from, placing his helmet beside him and leaving his arm half resting on the door so that he could keep his hand on the grip of his blaster pistol which was conveniently holstered and pointed towards Armideea.

She began to speak as they were off but her words did nothing more than put the man further towards the edge of his mental state.
"Something that isn't our armor... Thass' gonna be a no from me miss." He said quite offended, clearly her dealings with mandalorians hadn't been extensive but if she had ever read about them she would know that was not an option. "I can put a poncho on take it or leave it." He offered sternly while using his free hand to dig around one of the many pockets of his flight suit to make sure he had brought his poncho.

Taking a minute to let anyone else interject he returned to speaking directing his point towards the two women, assuming the other mandalorian knew what he was about to say
"Hapes was once part of the mandalorian influence, they were part of our culture and liberated from tha' shackles of old Sith rule. It's a beautiful planet so far." He remarked while looking out the window of the speeder for a moment and returning his attention to the women opposite him.
 

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She tilted her head slightly at Atuu's words dismissing about his family. Interesting... unlike her, it seemed he liked his family. Perhaps they were close... she wondered briefly how long he would survive being alone. Or even if he was... it was a shame she couldn't conduct a longer case study of such things, such as a single-blind test.

Maybe, if there was a next time.

She raised a brow, fingers lacing around her knee as she gazed at Armideea, itching to type on her datapad. The woman was not native either; the inflection was off, the posture. Like Ilana, she had been witness to things even these two Bucketheads couldn't have dreamed of. And judging by the woman's stance and mannerism, she knew the only thing wrong with her was a slight iron deficiency, and even that wasn't enough to call a physician.

"
I'm assuming this is a need to know basis of information for my client, and I need to know." She leveled a stare at the woman, arms crossing as she settled next to Arden. If he tried getting handsy, she wouldn't mind wasting one good scalpel on him.

But who knew. He could possibly like it. She barely restrained letting loose a grimace, and instead maintained her gaze at their contact, curious to know why call such an eclectic group to something that was vaguely alluded.

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Medical records, any history of any conditions. And what makes my client so important." To you, she added mentally to herself, but she wasn't going to let two guys hemming and hawing over wardrobe choices to distract her questions.

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Of course the woman would have a mouthful over their armour. But it was Atuu that spoke up first. Arden smirked as he sat back and crossed one leg over the other, his one hand dribbling his fingers on his helmet while the other rested on his pistol. "Honestly, given our history with Hapes, you got nothin' ta worry about. If anythin', I'd more be worried about her." he said, nodding to the doctor. "Honestly, you migh' as well jus' contact the Republic directly. I think we might be able to spot her all the way on Florrum." he jested further with that crocodile smile of his.

He looked out the window then back to the two women. "Now, aside from gettin' off on the matriarchal power fantasy, why are we here? You still didn' tell us spi' over the job, target, or anythin'. So either you stop pissin' around or I stomp ya an' take this speeder to go do somethin' more productive." his smile faded as he spoke rather curtly. He glanced around at the others, checking their reactions...well at least Atuu's and Armideea's. He doubted anything short of a good face plant into the ground would elicit a reaction from the Good Doctor...and even then he was sure it would be a coin toss.

She really needed to lighten up...

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The fact that at least one of the mandalorians did not seem to like the idea of not wearing their signature stand out in a crowd armor could pose an issue with the bounty to come, she really hoped that they would be lenient enough on their rules to wear something else to help infiltrate the ones who was currently holding the target in custody. When she had first been told about the two Mandalorians she had figured that they would be of roughly the same age, but looking at them now, that was definitely not the case.

The younger one seemed to be about her age, probably a few years younger, while the other one must be a few years older than her, though that might not be a bad thing, as long as the older Mandalorian had learned the value of not going in guns blazing and screaming whatever battle cry the Mandalorians have.

Then Arden decided to set his foot down and demand an answer from her. "It's going to take more than a matriarchal power fantasy to get me off, Arden, though you are welcome to play it out if you wish. I personally prefer it a bit more, intimate." she replied, turning her head towards the window, glancing out as well. Having gone along this road a few times she figured that they didn't have too much time left in the speeder, so, she might as well entertain them with some information.

"The job I've gathered you all here for is the extraction of a Black Sun operative who is currently in Sector Ranger custody, which was why I was asking if you could consider wearing anything other than Beskar'gam." She started and looked between the three sitting in the speeder with her. "Now, I know that your kind might not like working in the shadows, preferring your fancy jet packs and going in with blasters up and shooting anyone on sight, but, that's not how I operate, if you don't like that, well, that's up to you, and you're free to leave.

The Black Sun wants the operative dead, but, I would prefer to take him out of custody alive, with as little casualties as possible. Though should the situation change into an unfavorable one, well, you're free to work your type of diplomacy in that case."


With that said, Armideea looked back at Arden with a slight tilt of her head as the speeder rolled up to the location and stopped. The sound of a door opening and closing could be heard before the door next to Atuu was opened and the driver stepped aside. "Ah, here we are, shall we go in?" She said and looked at the others.


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Atuu could only roll his eyes so hard at the conversation unfolding, shooting a glance to the good doctor to see if she was equally unenthused. Then the comment came about going in blasters blazing and flashing their armor, and with a silent gesture Atuu would point to the life support box squarely on his chest. Then to the helmet at his side "I don't know if all the mandalorians you've met look like him-" Atuu remarked jerking a thumb towards Arden "-but we aren't all piss and vinegar. I just don't trust the quality of lesser armor composites." He finished his remark knocking a knuckle against the beskar-alloy chest plate.

Letting go of the grip on his blaster pistol as the speeder came to a stop and the door beside him opening in short order. Naturally being the closest he would retrieve his helmet and make his way outside of the craft. Digging around in a pocket for a moment before retrieving his poncho and donning it over his armor while he waited for the others to get out. Making eye contact with Armideea "See, no problem hiding who I am." There was slight frustration in his voice at the narrowness of the womans opinion on him and his people, but he had met worse.

"So you want to knock off a man who is in the Sectors custody." He said with a low whistle before continuing "That's gonna take some smooth talking if you don't want to blast your way in." But that was not for him to figure out. His job was to fly and to possibly keep his newly acquainted vod from cutting down an entire badge toting posse.
 

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By the stars, she was half-tempted to just go ahead and skip this ride if she was going to be stuck with these two stubborn bucketheads any longer than her mental health required. She flinched at Arden's joke at her expense, and tightened her grip on her medical bag, instead turning her head to gaze at him with her deadpan expression.

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Funny. They'd not need a scanner to see your ego from outer orbit," came her raspy-throated response, settling in to listen to their contact outline what she needed.

She could feel Atuu's eyes on her, but she shrugged it off. It didn't matter what any of them thought of her; she was here for a job, some nice credits, and hopefully something of enough of an extra incentive to finally get herself a decent ship of her own. And hopefully finally get her own mobile practice; she was tired of being at the mercy of her employers' dirty surroundings.

When the door opened, she was the first to step out, head held high and amber eyes glittering coldly as she surveyed their surroundings.

She was tired of the pleasant chitchat. If their informer/employer wanted a way to get the contact out of Ranger custody, she would have to find a way to disable their Black Sun mark without using blasters of any kind. Messy, even a little difficult, but she'd dealt with worse.

Despite the irritation of dealing with the people she was paired with, there was now... a shade of lightening in the Doctor's dour demeanor.

Finally, a real challenging patient situation.


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Arden eyed the Good Doctor, his expression less than amused. "And I've me' corpses with dispositions more pleasant than yours. So why don' you do us all a favour and lighten up...and ge' a tan while you're at it." he fired right back at her. Despite the clear dislike for each other, she seemed to actually be a form of pleasant conversation. Perhaps they might just be able to tolerate each other.

Arden's gaze returned to Armideea, eyeing her as she spoke to them. A smirk appeared on his face as he looked at her. Unlike his friend, his view on their people's traditions were a lot more lax. And if he could get a better deal by simply taking off his armour...well, that wasn't a hard choice at all, was it. "Tell you what, luv. You figure ou' a way to ge' me out of this armour an' I might just keep it off long enough to get this job done." he quipped, resting both hands on his helmet. "We're not known for subtlety, bu' we might just be able to pull it off, depending on the situation." he said in a lot more serious tone.

The speeder came to a halt and Arden followed after Ilana to exit the vehicle. As he got out he slipped his helmet back on and looked the building over. Both hands rested on his blasters, ready for if anything went south.

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As everyone vacated the speeder, Armideea was the last one out, looking over to the chauffeur she motioned with her head. "Circle around for a bit and be back in... twenty." She said and then turned to the group, facing Atuu first as he mentioned that he had no qualms with hiding who he was, though his definition of hiding wasn't even the first step in what Armideea usually did when it came to covering her identity.

With everyone outside and the speeder humming to life once more before slowly sliding away she stepped up to the building. It was a one-story wooden cottage, just casually looking at it the door seemed to be the most high tech piece of equipment around, save for anything that one might bring along. Stepping up to the durasteel door she reached for the numpad and entered a seven digit combination and stepped back as the door slid open.

Casting a glance towards her company she stepped inside first to show that there was no booby-trap in the doorway. She turned on the lights and inside was a large table with a few files laying atop of it as well as a map that outlined the most important worlds in each sector of the galaxy, with a few of them being highlighted.

Walking around to the other side of the table she placed her own comlink and datapad on the far edge of it and laid her hands down flat against the surface. Just in case Mister Kryze had his trigger fingers twitching a bit too much and got a bit jumpy. "Come on in, take a seat," she motioned towards a few chairs that sat along the edges of the room, "the man we are after is named Lucius Quinn, a Human male, former muscle within the Black Sun, who has had a sudden change of heart, deciding that instead of supporting the family that helped nurture him, he's going to try and rat them out."

Taking one of the files, a copy of Lucius Quinn's medical journal and slid it towards Doctor Morata. "There are his medical files, I've looked through them once or twice, but, I'm not a doctor, so that's where you come in. Find anything that might be able to help us." she started and looked over towards Arden and Atuu. "The reason I want you two to wear something other than your Clone trooper armor is because it'll stand out like a wookie among ewoks. If all goes well, odds are there won't be one blaster fired and we'll be in and out without too much of a hassle, so, Republic armor or Sector Ranger look-a-like will do fine as long as we move quickly. However, alternatives are welcome."

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Following the woman with a hard name to pronounce, Atuu freely entered right behind her. Not thinking of the building being booby trapped but rather curious to see what was inside. When he got a glance at the sparse offering he shot a look over each shoulder at the other two before returning to the woman speaking.

"If you front the credits for some new digs I'll find something conspicuous and with coverage. I thought the poncho was good enough." Atuu said while grabbing the corners of it and fluttering it slightly, it even had pockets. Clearly she was serious about doing as little in the way of harm as possible and that made Atuu trust her just a tiny bit more. Personally he had no qualms with hurting people that needed hurting. If they raised arms against his people or himself, but killing just to kill seemed barbaric even for the warrior cultured man he was.

"What's the plan for getting out of there, is there a ship being provided by these Black Sons or whoever you said?" He asked with a short pause before continuing "Because I can fly it if it has engines and a yoke." He finished crossing his arms and rocking back in his chair.
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Dr Ilana Morata

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Her gaze panned over the files with a faint frown, white head tilted slightly as she continued reading. Nothing of particular note... and nothing of value. The man seemed mostly clean, apart from a slight heart murmur, though that could be attributed to age and stress of working as former muscle...

But perhaps she could work that knowledge to her advantage. After all, if he was older, having a physician on call would be useful.

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I'm afraid I cannot work for this," she sighed, placing down the files. "This goes against my ethical code as a doctor to intervene on behalf of any gang, Syndicate or otherwise shadow affiliate." Her gaze met the woman's unflinchingly.

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I'm sure you know my reputation, else you wouldn't bother bringing me in. But what is one good reason to bring in a physician to a man under protective custody," she slowly tapped a finger on the file, "and what is one good reason for his assassination, apart from his change of institution."

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I cannot treat him unless you make him necessary to be treated. From there... things happen."

And for the first time, the Doctor smiled. And it was a very cold, bitter smile.

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So tell me... how willing, and which one of you two are to be my assistant, and screw up so I may treat him first?"

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Arden Kryze

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Arden followed after the rest of the group, his hands still resting on his pistols as he walked along the path to the cottage. He entered the small building and took a spot next to the door to lean on. He listened to the explanation, the details, and everything else that was going on. He huffed when Armideea insulted his and Atuu's armour. If she kept this up, they might just up and leave the place in search of a better job.

His interest was piqued, however, at the mention of needing someone to rough up the target. He grinned behind his helmet and straightened out. "You wan' him to get hurt? I can organize that." he spoke calmly, glancing at the doctor. He looked at Atuu again. "As for outfits, I might 'ave a solution for us to ge' another look. One that might fi' in. I jus' hope you can le' it slide for one day and wear somethin' else." he finished with a light chuckle before looking to Armideea.

"When's this whole thing goin' down?" he asked her with a shrug.

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