Gabriel Audemars
Cassus Vhonte
Black Sun Station Six,
Nal Hutta
Aboard Gabriel's ship, the jet black haired male felt a slight sliver of nervousness amongst his usual confidence and rebellious nature, perhaps it was because he was going to be having a meeting with a certain Black Sun kingpin, Domino. He hadn't interacted too much with the Black Sun in the past, and when he did they usually wouldn't be on good terms from Gabriel's previous career in Mercenary work when ArmTech was in its' more shadier days.
He wasn't dressed in a suit or anything fancy, just a black Lotek'k Leather Jacket which hid a holster on the left side of the jacket's inside, a white t-shirt along with some dark blue trousers and a pair of black boots, dressed more as a mercenary than anything else. His hair slicked up and to the side as always, he simply figured that if he was going to be meeting someone who obviously held a high rank in a massive criminal gang, looking pompous in a suit would be the last way to go, then again this was merely his intuition, he had no idea what he was going to be getting into.
The ship approached the landing bay at a brisk pace, the armored craft then slowing down and with a hydraulic hiss, the landing gear deployed as the craft touched down, and after a good 10 seconds the doors to the craft opened, and Gabriel stepped out into the unknown.
Was someone going to accompany him to the meeting spot? Or would she be at the landing bay already?
Domino
Nal Hutta
Aboard Gabriel's ship, the jet black haired male felt a slight sliver of nervousness amongst his usual confidence and rebellious nature, perhaps it was because he was going to be having a meeting with a certain Black Sun kingpin, Domino. He hadn't interacted too much with the Black Sun in the past, and when he did they usually wouldn't be on good terms from Gabriel's previous career in Mercenary work when ArmTech was in its' more shadier days.
He wasn't dressed in a suit or anything fancy, just a black Lotek'k Leather Jacket which hid a holster on the left side of the jacket's inside, a white t-shirt along with some dark blue trousers and a pair of black boots, dressed more as a mercenary than anything else. His hair slicked up and to the side as always, he simply figured that if he was going to be meeting someone who obviously held a high rank in a massive criminal gang, looking pompous in a suit would be the last way to go, then again this was merely his intuition, he had no idea what he was going to be getting into.
The ship approached the landing bay at a brisk pace, the armored craft then slowing down and with a hydraulic hiss, the landing gear deployed as the craft touched down, and after a good 10 seconds the doors to the craft opened, and Gabriel stepped out into the unknown.
Was someone going to accompany him to the meeting spot? Or would she be at the landing bay already?
Domino