Omega

The door to Ulias apartment slid shut and locked. the lock was far from sophisticated, anyone with an auto-hack program could get in, but it bought her some time. First, she changed out of that terrible dancers uniform, and put on her combat suit, the thing was made just for her by her mother, the ingenious, evil woman that she was. It had good shields, and a stealth system in it that would help her stay hidden if she was actually trying to move without being noticed. Beyond the shields, it provided minimal protection to arms fine.. hopefully these eclipse were not stupid enough to shoot her, they wanted ehr alive after all.. or so she hoped. Her mother would not order her execution, but Mercenarys were not particularly bright.

Her light framed sniper slid into its compact form on her back, and her other pistol collapsed onto her hip. She put her combat visor on, which provided a HUD-very helpful, as it gave auto targeting crosshairs for her pistols, which helped when running- and provided her other varying data like shield condition and the thermal clip charge on her firearms. She gathered everything else of value-credits, data pads, some other personal effects- and got ready to leave. She would use her cloak to sneak to a hangar and book passage off this floating hulk of a station.

After the fairly short warm up time of her suits cammo systems, she slipped out the door and locked it behind her, and moving fairly slowly so the suits system could auto-adjust to background changes she started moving, only to turn a corner and bump into a sprinting jack Steele, who knocked her onto her rump-and disabled the camouflage. " Oof! " she scrambled to her feet, an omnitool appearing in her hand with archs of electricity flowing around it, nearly slamming into Jacks stomach before she realized who it was and stopped herself short. " y-you..? " she stammered, dumbstruck. " what are you doing here..? " she asked, glancing behind him, she seemed extremely nervous-but then, so would anyone in her situation.