Verd Skirata
Fancy flyin' and good fightin' make for a good day
Verd looked at the hunk of absolute trash [member="Corruck Kazen"] had on his head and sighed. Though he wasn't one to complain about combat worn armor of any kind, the helmet seemed to be made of any and every kind of scrap metal kark that was just kriffing lying around an abandoned metal shop. "What is that hunk of Kriffing chit you have on your head?" Verd asked, knowing he wouldn't wait around for an answer. walking back into his ship, he came out with another matte black mandalorian helmet. He hadn't set up any of the helmet's functions except thermal vision, night vision and the internal commlink. "Try this buy'ce on and tell me what you think." Verd said as he tossed Kazen the helmet. It was a basic setup, but it would more than work for the purposes of this mission. "If you like it you can keep it." Knowing that this helmet was part of a set of armor that was sold on the open market by MandalHypernautics. "To change vision types, blink twice while looking at the icon in the upper right hand corner. To open the comm channel, the icon in the left." Verd explained quickly knowing that the helmet was capable of so much more. stuff, it was unbelievable that a person could live without such a substantial amount of technology. Of course he had to go without at some times, but the H.U.D. had saved his life countless times.