<div class="floatleft">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/3dc001aa-e32c-47d9-908e-b483d4ea33e5/d6t76df-efe9e558-15a6-4d93-baab-b2eb62d9ecb7.jpg/v1/fill/w_800,h_843,q_75,strp/batarian_soldier__merchandise_available__by_ibbitmonster_d6t76df-fullview.jpg?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOiIsImlzcyI6InVybjphcHA6Iiwib2JqIjpbW3siaGVpZ2h0IjoiPD04NDMiLCJwYXRoIjoiXC9mXC8zZGMwMDFhYS1lMzJjLTQ3ZDktOTA4ZS1iNDgzZDRlYTMzZTVcL2Q2dDc2ZGYtZWZlOWU1NTgtMTVhNi00ZDkzLWJhYWItYjJlYjYyZDllY2I3LmpwZyIsIndpZHRoIjoiPD04MDAifV1dLCJhdWQiOlsidXJuOnNlcnZpY2U6aW1hZ2Uub3BlcmF0aW9ucyJdfQ.CXBKZ9-yH-9g3SmRCzhBAM--AyjYuQV2o4DhcTifNtE)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jarv Valak (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15810776#msg15810776)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Batarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Mercenary and Demolitionist<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>December 22nd 2174, 21:34<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>His banged up armour (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/78/5f/8c/785f8cb9ac2a75dff3169af8121eaa78.jpg)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION &amp; DISTRICT:</span></strong>Omega, Afterlife<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Scheduled meeting<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Aria T'Loak<br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Jarv's top pair of eyes finally did roll when he noticed her smirk, and his mouth visibly turned into a grimace. Of course, she bloody found it amusing, she found every cocking thing like this amusing. Moments like this made him wonder why he even bothered to stay on Omega, or at least not rejoin the Blue Suns. He'd thought on the occasion of going back to the Hegemony, maybe to Torfun, join in the bigger raids, earn some real cash, climb the Hegemony's totem pole and make something of himself. Ultimately, he reminded himself of why he'd left both, and why he really couldn't be arsed to deal with Aria's personality, he hated being told what to do like he was some servant. Still, Aria could easily kill him. So no point riling that nest up.<br/><br/>"So..." He took the datapad and scrolled through the blueprints.<strong>"Want a tunnel collapsed without anything above coming down, eh? Easy enough, long as you don't mind a few ceilings and floors caving in..." He read them intently, working it out in his head. "Foundation shouldn't need to be touched at all. You want filler in there, and foundation is shite filler at the best of times. As for quick and clean, can get you quick proper easy, clean'll be harder, unless you just mean thorough. As for discreet, could probably make it look like a regular cave in, happens all the time in space stations, and Omega sure as shit is old."</strong>He was waffling, Jarv had a habit of doing that when he talked about the act of blowing things up.<br/><br/><strong>"One question. I get getting paid for this or is this one of those things where we call it even at the end?"</strong>It wasn't a demand, Jarv spoke it like he already knew the likely answer, and was just checking.