CMC HQ Lobby

Draith walked into the private lobby and looked around taking in everything at once with his keen yellow eyes. The women were laughing and the slots were making their customary plinking sound but the Krogan couldn't stop to enjoy the festivities with the women, he had business to do. He made a B-line to the seating area where the large buffet and the new recruits were waiting. He didn't know how long they had been waiting there and honestly he didn't care. He turned to his companion, Ava, and raised his eye ridge in a questioning manner to her as if asking her what she thought. A Quarian, Geth, and a Turian on a team was one of the more unusual teams he'd had before but that wouldn't stop him from doing his job. Before Ava could give a reply to his silent question Draith walked over and addressed the group.

"Welcome to the CMC Head quarters. I was told that I was taking a new squad out to break them in and I'm assuming that would be you three" He said with a bit of distaste. "I am Urdnot Draith your squad leader, call me Draith, and this" he gestured to Ava behind him "is Avaline Walsh. Before you start asking questions I have a few things to say. I don't put up with back talk, you can disagree with me but if you disrespect me then I will not hesitate to put you in your proper place." He eyed all the new recruits for a few seconds before continuing "I am supposed to take you out on a mission to Arvuna, the water world, to recover a damn rock that one of our customers want. All I know is that it's a meteor comprised of various amounts of unknown metal, besides that I'm in the dark. So there's your mission briefing. We leave in two hours. Got anything else to add Ava?" he asked looking down to his companion

Avaline followed behind her boss, Draith, as they made their way through the crowds of the casino. The sounds of coins and glasses clinking, light music and muddled conversation was everywhere. It wasn't noisy and erratic like, say, Afterlife on Omega was, this place was enjoyable. However Ava had always enjoyed the chaos of battle than a place like this so Omega really was more her scene. She stuck out like a sore thumb here, what with her ragged jeans, old boots, white shirt and facial piercings. Thankfully she wasn't alone in this sea of snoots, she could tell Draith was just as ready to get out of here and head below.

Their new recruits soon came into view and Ava couldn't help but raise an amused brow at the amount of diversity of the small group. It was like a fucking after school special or something, be sensitive to all races. The thought made her grin as they came to stand in front of the table and Draith began his usual, I give zero fucks about all of you and all I want is for you to listen and don't cause me trouble speech. He rambled through the brief of the mission in record time before addressing her. "I think you about summed it up my fearless leader. Any questions you got while Draith isn't around, come to me, got it? Good. So, follow along my dear lambs and rattle off any questions you have while we walk." As long as these three could stand Kyvar then they'd more than likely be able to stick around for the simple retrieval mission. The grungy batarian had a way of running everyone away though, which is exactly why he wasn't allowed to come on their first meeting trips.

Ragnarök: He turned to the enraged quarian and began to speak in a cold, mettalic voice. "Through me the way is to the city dolent;Through me the way is to eternal dole; Through me the way among the people lost. Justice incited my sublime Creator; Created me divine Omnipotence, The highest Wisdom and the primal Love. Before me there were no created things,Only eterne, and I eternal last.All hope abandon, ye who enter in!" the huge geth then stretched to his full 12 foot height and continued among the group neither caring for nor noticing the clinking glasses and festive mood in the air, instead choosing to run through in his head the twelve possible ways to calm the quarian down. Ragnarok swiped a hand over his modified M-98 and waited whilst keeping his mind in fluid motion, reciting the inferno in his head as a sniper trick and keeping a vested intrest in the quarian.