Avarice hums looking over as he sits on the bed as a rectangular, very flat edged, 'blade' slides from the hilt that separates about half way into two square 'blades'. He taps it on the bed a few times, it making a funny humming sound. "Sooo... Don't sepose your open a well paying side job would you??? Humm you look like you could use 2.5 million or so creds... that a good guess?" (and yes that is a guess, sorta

Solan looks at the man.

His voice cold and emotionless.

"I am always looking for work, if it doesn't conflict with my contract at the moment I am willing to hear your offer". Says Solan looking at the man thru his metal and robotic eyes.

"I simply wish to leave this ship when we land, and for you to act as my body guard during my short stay. If we are lucky we won't even have to go very far. All I want to do is pick something up in Hades and be on my way with out any trouble."

((And yes he's quite possibly why they have to land in Hades, lol.))

Solan nods.

"That seems like a reasonable request. I ask no questions nor do I expect any". Says Solan.

"What is the price you are paying, and I will need a contract stating that I also know nothing about the package you are picking up etc, that way if it is some kind of chemical or Mass destruction item and it is traced back to you I will have deniability to the courts if it comes to that".

"He laughs some no need for that, think it of a modern version of those ringed nets people would throw over some ones head to pull back there head."

"I see no problem with this".

"What is the price you are offering, and I also expect full coverage of armor and wepaons if they are destroyed and ammo to be replaced" Says Solan printing out a contract from his data pad to be handed to the man and signed.

The duration of the time is from the moment off the ship to the moment on the ship.

"Like I said, 2.5 million credits seams fair."

Solan hands him the contract.

"Sure, 2.5 million, as well as the cost of any gear if get destroyed".

"Having proof of this could be bad... how about 1 mil now and the rest later." He takes out a small case out of his pocket full of chips and counts out 10 of them, checking them with a scanner before handing them all over to you.

A quick check with your own scaner or the suits power glove will show that all 10 are all full 100kc chips. Could go a good way to paying off your debt, or in a city like Hades get you some gear right off the factory floor or from a black market dealer.

Solan takes the chips.

"Fine, we will have no legally binding paper work. I expect the other half of the payment once the job is done".

"When we land I will be your private security, not assassin as you are paying for protection. Unless you want to renegotiate".

Says Solan putting the chips into a metal box on his person.

He nods some stilling the sword before it brakes apart and is pulled into the hilt, he lays down and rests after that taking the little over 4 hours left to sleep.

Solan will walk about the ship.

He will go see the Captain of Monkey man, he has some questions for him.

He's wondering the halls when you find him.

Solan stops the captain.

He gives a small bow, "Thank you for allowing me on your ship..mine was destroyed on the station we just left".

"I am Solan Griss, bounty hunter and body guard" He says to the man hoping to get a response.

"um... thanks? Do you need something?" the monkey gives him an odd look.

"Nothing much, I just want to offer my services..I am always in need of work"..Says Solan.

He hands the monkey a card, "This is my contact information, the line is secure so if you are in need of body guarding, or the package transfers I am always willing to work for a price".

"I am also curious as to what type of ship this is?" Asks Solan.

"We don't need a mercenary" He speeds his walk and don't take the card.

Avarice gets up stretching a bit and nodding to Solan, after gathering his things he uses his hilt to produce the same flat blocky sword from before and strikes the bed again making it hum again. "Well then.... shall we be going?" and with that strolls along heading out of the ship, so long as Solan is willing to follow he don't stop.. heading along to enter the city.

Solan puts his rile up and follows the man.

He breaths deep, feeling the power of this city.  It was mostly metal and fire and that is where he felt at home. Around technology and the hum of engines.

He focues his will and visualized the air around him becoming a shield of sorts, a force that would turn away bullets, claw, and fire.

OOC-Using magic to concentrate to make a type of armor if possible.

(if your tring to create a force fuild i would sugest waiting till your in actual fight as that could grow hard to maintain for hours at a time)

OOC-Okay

Solan stays with the man, his rifle up and ready.  He scans everything, his eyes open.

"Can you tell me where we are meeting, and how long until we get their..If we are meeting at a bar/something like that...I would like to know the location and get their before you so that I can set up in a snipers nest" Says Solan to the mysterious man.

His sword devolves into the hilt once they are out of sight of the station.

"There is no need for a snipers nest, I just want you by my side if something happens. Telling you where we are going though won't mean much if you don't know the city... but it's a manufacture shot that makes customized tools, we have to take the tram here to another tram, then walk to the shop. Will take about an hour or two. Depending on how long we have to wait."

But seams waiting won't be much a trouble as the head to the tram station one pulls up.

"When we get to the shop, I want you to let me go first for 5 mins, I would than like to set up in a place where I can not be easily seen so that I can come to your aid if need be and make sure I get the first shot off".

"I will preform no hostile act unless they attempt to first but, I will fire first..meaning, I will monitor the situation, with gun at the ready. If they attempt to harm you I will fire 2 shots..One bullet at the head attacker and a smoke gren to cover your tracks".

Solan looks at the man, "Is this an acceptable strategie?" He asks.

He smiles and laughs. "Military man... involved in a lot of attacks into enemy lines I take it?  No no no... Your a body guard, your main job is to just stand beside me and look scary." He laughs "Your intimidation to keep people from thinking about trying something, and be there to help deal with the situation if they are dumb enough to. Usually though body guarding some one just means standing beside them for long periods of time giving unpleasant looks at people who get to close, you usually don't have to do anything more than that... it just pays well because you may have to take a bullet, get into a gunfight, or escort some out to safety... next to never happens but they pay like it will. It's not a bad option for ex-military to take up privet security or body guard work."

"Fine" Says Solan in is dark voice.

"Let us do the deal, I will stand at the ready..Thou I think my plan provides you with more safety..You are the one paying".

Solans says, He locks and loads his rifle and will keep it in his hands ready to fire at a moments notice.

"One must balance safety with the connivance of themselves and others. I don't find it necessary to secure every location before I enter, that kinda treatment is usually reserved for the governors."

Solan walks with the man, his eyes open and head turning in ever direction.

"I find the convenience of others to be a waste of time..Only proficiency and success are the things that matter" Says Solan keeping a look out.


As they walk:
"Who and what will we be meeting, is their anyone I should be specially mindful of and if so what are the weakness and abilities to look out for?"

"Yes, you can keep an eye on the junkies and religious types."

Religious types, well hard to tell, but there was diffidently a few junkies around as the got on the tram. At Least two that Solan could see sleeping or passed out in the car they where in.

Solan simply stood with his back to the wall.

He kept his eyes open.


"If this venue goes well and I work to your satisfaction, I am always in need of more work" Says Solan to the mysterious man.

"Well hopefully we won't see to much of each other, but I'm sure you can find this kinda work if you look around."

The tram ride was a short one, but it just lead to getting on another tram and a much much much longer ride.

Solan looked at the man.

He decided to use his power of sight.


OOc-Looking to see what kind of aura and power this man puts out.

Most of his power seemed concealed, pulled back onto itself. However he had a primordial greed essence.

Solan now waits for his time.

He has his body armor on, his sword lose and his rifle out.

After some time they got off a heavy industrial area, lots of production going on, manly automated farming equipment... lots destined to climb cliff walls. From there the made there way to a place called 'Joe's Cog Shack' and made there way in. 'Joe' as it was was a rather large man with cybernetic eye and arm that was as ugly and bulky as he was.

Solan bristled with power and hate.

He focused the energy around him, in this situation it would turn into a hand vs hand fight and he had more than enough power to do that.

But Solan was best with guns and weapons..He kept his gun controlled but ready.

He turns to his "boss".

"If we could, I would like our backs to the wall and a metal table between us and them".

Solan also does a scan of the room looking for back exits, windows, other things he may need to use or hide behind if it came to that,
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'Joe' looked at Solan oddly. "Whats with him?" Avarice shrugs "eh... Maybe he need layed I don't know. Did you have any problems?" The mechanic took a deep breath letting it out "eh... a few, quite a pice of work you asked for. Mind if I ask what the hell you plan on hunting with this thing?" "I do mind actually." Joe shakes his head walking back picking up a rather large case, big enough to hold four rocket launchers in it, and drags it back around the counter on the wheels it is on. "All I have to say is if your hunting a dino's its a hell of a lot easier to just kill them first, THEN chop the head off man. I mean seriously this is some expensive and ridiculously awkward to aim." Avarice shrugs handing the guy a gold bank chip while adding "I'll manage." He checks the chip and nods. "Well, happy hunting I guess."

Avarice pulls the case up by the handle and moves to the door. "lets go, I have a ship to catch." he says to Solan.

"Sure..let me go out the door first". He looked at the box and used his ability to "see" thru the container to see what the box actually held.

Solan goes out the door and keeps his rifle up, his eyes and ears open.  He knew that whatever they were transporting was powerful, powerful enough for someone to take.

Solans scan showed interference, static, and shorted out.

Solan gains a point of paradox.

Solan shakes his head.  Looking at the box was a bad idea. Whatever was in their wasn't good.  That wasn't his job thou.

"Come on"..He said to the man.  "Lets move, we are much to open in this city". He says as he scans the area.

Using his power of sight he feels for any disturbances in the force focused on him or his new boss.

He shrugs some and walks along dragging the case behind him. "We should hurry along anyway, they should be shipping the liquid-shift Kypris from the forge master out this morning. Good time to get a ship."

Solan's sensors seamed to be thrown off by what ever lined that case.

"Sure" Says Solan.

He gets on his scanner and begins to scan the radio waves, looking for police or any other chatter just in case.

They took another tram. Most of the police chater was on secure bans it would take some time to translate, while the open bans seam to be nothing but industrial workers talking to eachother.

Solan stood, his back against the wall and his rifle ready to fire.

He kept silent, and ready in case something happened.

Solan pulls up a stole and wait for the long train ride to end aka the GM to come back..

sorry to leave you hanging

they arrive at the dock and he pays you and takes the cargo ship to Venus.

you are free to do what you like....

you have enugh money to pay off your debt, or you can use it to pay off part of it and buy gear .

Def PAY OFF THE DEBT!!!!

Solan does not want a body chopper to come in at night and take his limbs from him :)!!!!

You find a bank rather near the docks you can trasure the money over, and your debt is paied off.... though now your rather broke. lol

broke but..Alive and No longer in debt!

I am a free man to live or die by my own will!


Solan pays the debt, a small smile almost goes on his face.  He didn't feel much, fear,,happiness..much of anything but he could feel satisfaction.  He had paid his debt.  He knew he helped a man transport something that was probably bad but being that nothing happened the man would have done it anyways.  He owed no liability to the outcome of what would happen.

He headed back towards the ship to meet the others.  He was a free agent, and needed a job and his new partners seemed more than willing to hire him.

On the way to the ship Solan gets a message:


Dear reader,

   We have reports you and your friends are concerned with cyberpsychosis. Please let us extend our desire to see that no one have to suffer from such a curable problem, in the pursuit to better ones self. We would like to offer you a vulture for one Isis chip-set for free as a promotional offer.
                                              Best wishes,
                                              Pyramid Corporation

OOC-Can you put me with the others so I can bring this to their attention and we can start working as a team again :)

(you are on your way there just show up)