Your crew has been hired by Reenus Von Seur, a ruthless crimelord that has become the head of Omega, your mission is simple enough, disable a Salarian merchant ship and steal crate, no more information is given to your crew before you set out. The ramifications of this simple act will prove dire not only for your crew but for the entire galaxy.
Lizzy opens her comm back up to answer Kinney, "The hull has been breached, Beta and one of the Krogans has been sucked into space, get back to the ship and open the cargo door, we need to make sure that noting happens to them. Hurry!"
Stabilizing once more the ship stops creaking and settles with a slight tilt that is merely noticeable. While searching the remains of the STG members, Saolina comes across a couple of key cards, she quickly tucks them away for later use.
With the cockpit sealed and somewhat stable the remaining Krogan on board reluctantly holsters his weapon, all the while looking at Max with hate filled eyes and that show a slight regret at not being having shot him in the face. With the situation under control Lizzy makes her way towards the back of the ship in doing so she runs into Saolina. "Everything under control back there?"
Pocketing the credits and one of the key cards she holds up the second one as Lizzy arrives, "Paydirt. I'm going to find our cargo." She begins to search the ship moving for the cargo hold using the keycard to gain access.
"He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom." - Gandalf
J.R.R. Tolkien, Council of Elrond, The Fellowship of the Ring
Max slowly lowered his gun but only after the Krogan did. Max saw the hate in the Krogan's eyes but didn't care. In fact he probably added fuel to the flame by spitting on the ground in front of the Krogan, "Whatever." he said dismissively.
Max followed his sister to Saolina. "Lets find what we're looking for and get off this boat."
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"Understood. I'll get the airlock open and Bata back aboard," Kinney replies and rushes to open the ship to let the Quarian in. He may be in an environmental suit but that did not make it space-safe either. At least it was nothing for prolonged exposure. She slammed her hand on the button to open the outer door and waited for her friend to come through and inside. "Come on... come on..."
"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us."
The Quarian makes steady progress, grasping along the hull. He is very much not interested in losing contact and floating away, with an asphyxiated Krogan for company. As he approaches the airlock, he makes a quick check of the possible corpse, looking for any secret communicators or other worrisome tools, before pulling them both into a much less hostile environment.
Quick Search check if I can, to nab anything worrisome/incriminating. Easy to blame it on flying away in the vacuum, if items are later missed.
Rule Number 12: "A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head."
A scan of the vacuum around the ships reveals nothing incriminating, just scattered pieces of the cockpit along with some clips and assorted scraps and bits, once done with the scan Beta takes a look at the Krogan, quickly it becomes obvious that the Krogan is not doing well having been exposed without any means of external suit. Beta makes his way to the cargo hold where Kinney is waiting for them, once the door is closed and gravity is restored they turn their attention towards the Krogan barely clinging to his life.
Inside the STG ship the crew reunites in the lower level of the ship where the cargo hold is located inside of the cargo hold they find many crates and some serious digging equipment that was most likely used for the crew's secret dig. Looking around the lines of serialized crates takes some time and after a while the crew decides to split up to expedite the search, carefully going down her row Saolina evetually comes across the crate that they are looking for, number 49FM30NBFDID, "It's here, let's get this thing and get out of here." The crate is about 2 feet tall and about 8 feet long the crate itself is protected by a keypad and manual lock. The krogan grabs one end of the crate and looks on at Max expecting him to grab on to the other end of it.
Saolina calls the others to take the crate, then she keeps looking, she looks for weapon locker, or something that might have some tech or wealth in it. A little side job never hurts, at the very least she takes a random crate that she can easily carry and brings it back to the ship with the others, just to sell later on if for nothing else.
"He that breaks a thing to find out what it is has left the path of wisdom." - Gandalf
J.R.R. Tolkien, Council of Elrond, The Fellowship of the Ring
"Took your sweet time," Kinney replies bluntly but far from harsh as soon as the airlock inside is open and the quarian is back inside. She slaps a hand on his shoulder. "Glad you're still alive. But we gotta clear up a bit of a mess anyway."
"All we have to decide is what to do with the time that is given us."
Max sighs and picks up the other end of the crate to help the Krogan move it. Seeing what Saolina was doing Max expressed his support, "Take anything that isn't fucking nailed down." Max looked at the interior of the ship, "We gonna just leave this hunk a' junk to float in the void or blow it into scrap when we're done?"
Max motioned for his sister to come over and whispered in her ear, "Grab all those STG guns. You can't ever have enough guns." He gives her a wink before looking over to the Krogan, "You gonna stand there all day Leonardo or what? Lets get moving."
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Bata'Vek quickly reactivates his external breathing systems once the airlock is secure, breathing heavily. The stale air in his suit circulates out, and he's breathing fresh air again. "Not a minute too soon. I'm not a Krogan, I can't handle going without air for minutes on end." He looks over at the comatose Company Man. "Not sure if he's going to make it, honestly. They're tough, but I'm no doctor."
Rule Number 12: "A soft answer turneth away wrath. Once wrath is looking the other way, shoot it in the head."
