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Weyrloc Chimish

The young krogan had been unentuthusiasticly listeneing to the negotians with little interest. Business talk always bored him. To be honest almost any talk bored the krogan. Chimish was a doer not a talker. That was what Roz did well, what Mayce did well. Yet another reason Mayce earned the title of number 2 and not Chim. Despite that Chim and Mayce had always gotten along well. It was a well known truth that Mayce, Persephone and Chimish had formed a tight knit group bond and tended to run together when on shore leave. The three loved fights and fortunately Mayce, being the teams second kept them out of too much trouble most of the time. Roz had sent her team off to prep for the mission and effectively let Chim off the leash. The young krogan got to his feet with a broad grin before he punched his fist into his other hand with vigor.

"Finally, I hope these squints give us something big to kill."

Chim said excitedly before heading off to collect his gear which constisted of mostly weapons and ammuntion.

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Logan Hawke

Aria leaned back in her seat calmly.

"I recently brokered a lucretive deal with the Thanatos Private Military Corporation. They are headed out on a job and needed some ships and muscle."

"Guessin I'm the latter."

Logan grunted. Aria chuckled and shook her head.

"Hardly. If that was all I needed I'd send Thrashk. You're a highly trained, expert operative Logan. My own personal, Cerberus bred Spectre."

Logan chuckled and arched his eyebrow.

"You ain't no Asari councilor babe."

"And you're no Commander Shepard but we have to play with the cards we're dealt."

Aria replied sharply. Logan met her gaze and held it for a few moments. The Queen of Omega was good, damn good. She has spent countless years talking around people and learning everything about them over a few drinks and casual conversation all the while silent threats and innnuendoes were abound. Logan was a soldier and has been following unqualified CO's for years. He's seen good men die and lose everything all because some prep school grad with no battle experience got put in command because they were somebodies fucking cousin. That being said he had no problem following, just as long as they were worth following. Aria T'Loak was sure as shit worth following.

"Hey yer the boss. Where should we link up?"

"Docking bay 6. Head to the ship named the Sentinel. There will be a Salarian named Cortex. He's the one you'll be working with on this."

"What's the op?"

"They're on the hunt for a group of scientist who may be close to finding some very valuable ancient relics. You can get more information from Cortex if you have questions. You're job will be to protect my investment and make sure I get what's mine. I'm hoping to make quite a few credits out of this not to mention Thanatos support. I'll send you anything else you need on your omni tool."

Logan got to his feet and gave her a over exagertaed salute.

"Aye, aye Cappin."

He said sarcasticly before heading off.

"And Logan... try not to kill too many people. I don't need a body count. You're going to make me money."

Aria said, calling after him.

"Yeah, yeah. Try not to throw a murder party, bag some loot. I got it mom."