<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ffa500"> Arthur Crecy<br/>
</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#dcdcdc"></span>Location: Kolberg Station basement level<br/><br/>Large crates of mostly forgotten things inhabit this level of Kolberg station, it is dark nearly pitch black, except for a small screen in a long forgotten corner where two men are conducting business.<br/><br/>" alright Roach is this thing on? And there won't be anyone listening in right? I dont want anyone listening in on what I have to say" Arthur stood over the hunched form of "roach" your average computer nerd, who was being paid a hearty sum to code and send this message. In more of a low squeak than a voice roach responded "yeah. Should do. You've got 60 seconds before people start wondering where this came from so be brief. starting... Now" pressing the last key on his keyboard and starting<br/>A timer. 60,59,58.<br/><br/>"Attention all hands of the St. Anne this is a priority broadcast, listen I don't have much time so I will be brief, I heard about what happened to your cyborg friend, I also know that you hold a great big payday for anyone who can collect her. You can call me Crecy and I would like to help, but this service won't be free I've got some cargo as well as myself that will need to move out of this system once it's done because I doubt the blue mountain company will be happy that I'm screwing them over like this. Send a shuttle to bay 4 and we can talk more in depth."<br/><br/>With a wave of a hand roach cut the transmission at 2 seconds left "well boss I hope you know what you are getting yourself into... Blue mountain, they never forget" roach whistled. Arthur just smiled and laid down a credit chip "eh what's one more company hunting me, they can take a number, do you have bay 4 cleared?"<br/>"Yeah a little gas leak warning and the entire sector closes down for at least an hour, you should be fine" roach responded clearly proud of himself. "Well then I guess I better get down there" Arthur sighed hefting up a large rucksack onto his back as well as slinging a gym bag over his shoulder, his sword still neatly in place despite the other objects competing for back space. He bid a short farewell to roach as he climbed into the elivator eager to get this party started.<br/><br/>Location: kohlberg station bay 4<br/><br/>"God it reaks it reaks in here" Arthur said to himself wrapping a bandana around his nose to cover the smell of rotting eggs, he didn't know how long he would have to wait, they didn't even have a way to contact him back, all they could do was bring him aboard 'it's better that way, there will be fewer ears to try and listen in on their conversation, fewer eyes that can spy on them' he thought to himself as he took a seat against the back wall, took out a small wooden duck and some paints and began to get to work.[/i][/color]