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located in Trade Order Station 'Foundations', a part of Outgunned; Star Mercenaries, one of the many universes on RPG.

Trade Order Station 'Foundations'

The representative outpost of the Trade Order in this section of space, the Foundations has access to just about anything an aspiring Commander needs; for a price.

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Character Portrait: Deirdre Molle Sheely Character Portrait: Cor Caroli Character Portrait: Andra Lanfear Character Portrait: Marcus Turner Character Portrait: Jacob Clarke
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The man who Cor had walked in on grew tense for a moment before he calmly sets whatever he was working on down. Turning to look at her, he speaks in a neutral accent. "Oh, uh, Hi. No, don't mind, at all, though I'd suggest you don't sit in-" Too late. Sliver, having the access cards necessary to over-ride the lock, zips into the room. With Cor sitting in front of the sliding door, he bounds over her and finds himself floating on the ceiling, a shocked expression on his face.

"You usually sit in front of doors, or were you expecting me," he asks, his features slowly shifting to a frown as he looks down at the other man. "Stubs, Captain wants her out of here," he says quietly, drifting back towards the floor to Cor. "Unless you needed some 'privacy,'" he adds, looking at the woman.


Solid had left without giving any sort of proper answer to Marcus' question. The man would find that he had one of four ways to go once he reached the central intersection on the vessel; back to the hold, through the door that Sliver and Cor had run, ahead to the Cockpit, or down the corridor that Captain Solid had gone. Presumably, if Cor and Sliver weren't at the bunks, Solid had gone to them, meaning he would have to risk her wrath, and possibly end up somewhere he wasn't supposed to be.

Shard was still in the main hold with the rest of them- he hadn't moved or said much of anything since the Captain had started speaking, and with his anonymous helmet on, might've simply blended into the background. Watching Marcus walk towards the intersection, he couldn't help but feel somewhat guarded about the man. His actions seemed too... natural. Like he knew exactly what he was doing at any given moment.

He would keep an eye on him. Clarke, too. He seemed to be a very respectable sort, easy to get along with. For now, his charge seemed a bit lost. Walking towards Deirdre, he gives her a slight nudge on the shoulder. "You look confused," he says, his voice slightly modulated by the helmet.