<Yeah that would be selfish of us.>

Tor faced the desk woman again.

-We take it. Put it on my file.

Then he turned around and walked towards the ship. The streets were filled with trash and pieces of debris from a burnt down building across the streets, the prostitutes were out trying to earn their share of the cash flowing through this outpost in space. The hustlers and other low-lives where heading towards the nearest pubs to looking for some blue-eyed fools. Ryan stopped outside one of them and looked at the name.

-Mr.Viewtiful... hmm where have I heard that name before?

Then he continiued towards the ship.

Draco saw the puzzled look on Taeth's face and sighed. "OK, to put into simpler terms, you were a military project for experimental nanobots. You saw a pretty good example back there, but I'll give you a better one." He walked over to the dark part of the alley (ooc: that's where they are....isn't it?) and his eyes, once again, began to glow the silvery color. "They let me see in the dark. So it's kind of a blessing and a curse."

He sighed to himself. Well at least this explained what the hell had happened to him before and probably why he didn't remember it. Although he wondered if it was his doing or anothers that he escaped.

An odd thought struck him, What if the man I killed was trying to help me back then? It was disturbing and regrettable but that might've been how it was. No time for tears.

"Okay... We should probably head back to the ship. They'll be waiting for us and I don't want Sivel alone with Feryal too long." He said heavily and turned back towards the ship.

"Don't worry about Sivel," he said, indicating behind him. The night vision had let him see the theif walk over to his hiding place. "But your right, we should be getting be getting back to the ship," he answered, sounding kind of dissapointed. Damn, I wanted to get a drink. He was only 19, but drinking didn't fell rebellious, like it did for normal people of his age, besides, barkeeps didn't care like they used to. He liked an active hunt more than anything else.

Ryan entered the ship and sat down in a chair on the bridge. He knew he couldn't take it now, but if he had a couple of more men he could have stolen it now.

Tenjin shook his head <we get our payment first. Then by all means steal it> He turned around and watched as the others entered the ship. "its about time you got here. Ryan and I have lined up a high paying mission. Ryan why don't you fill them in on the details"

Ryan looked at the crew. <Man this feels like the old days eh?>

-Hi folks Tenjin and I have just gotten our selves a misson, well that means that we have gotten both you and us a mission. Our job is to catch a Pirate named Molokov Menya. He is the leader of the Black Hole pirates who hunts in these parts of space. There might be hostages since it is said that they have captured a tourist ship filled with VIPs and there fore we must try to save them since the cash prize will be higher. And remember The leader must survive... The price is about 4000000 credits... So shall we begin

Tenjin had left the room during the briefing to suit up. He wandered back in just as Ryan had finished "by the way people, I'm going to be your recon division. I'll also be taking out a few hostiles too"

Ryan looked at the group and then he went into his room and changed into something "Han Solo" like clothing and he drew his two ingrams, loaded them and then he walked back into the comand room

Tenjin looks at Ryan and very nearly bursts out laughing