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11-23-3005, 02:29 PM

Rillitan Ryoleli, Security Officer...

Officer? Is that right? It doesn't seem right to me, it feels too organized. Like out of some guy's private army, ready to do the bidding of my superiors. No. That's not right. It is, however, how I'm getting paid. Whoring out my talent.

It is talent, right? I'm at a peak in my martial arts. Right now. I wonder, should I flaunt it? Am I really better than everyone else and... Do I have to prove it or am I overconfident?

That shot. That was a lucky shot. I'm confident it won't happen again.

I can't decide upon this crew... The Athena, everyone here seems too arrogant. Perhaps, in that respect I fit in but the Artemis... is it any different? When will I find somewhere I don't feel like an outsider?

I have to stop myself wondering if Wiendrbac is trying to follow in Marlans footsteps. The Artemis has made some fame for itself already, but with a name like AES behind it, that's to be expected. With a name like AES behind me, does that mean I have to be a good guy now? Do I fit into that stereotype?

Lookout, here comes Jared. Time for a shift, fun.

11-30-3005, 02:32 PM

Oh he pushed it far enough. I can't stand it, I make a gruff joke and Wiendrbac jumps all over me for it. I'm through with this job and I'm through with the AES. I've forgotten what I joined for, these people aren't heroes...

Back to the grind. I'm left on Demaria, fantastic. Accused of stealing, fantastic. Now all these deaths, might not be too long till someone accuses me of those too. I earnt the jacket and the pistol and I could have done worse, a lot worse.

The Jackal is my next target, or specifically Mika. If I can get her alone, to make things that little bit more easy. Cuff her, take her too a transport. They wont ask questions, will they?

Hmm. Need a private investor perhaps. That 100,000 is a lot of money.. Enough to get me my freedom?

12-04-3005, 08:57 PM

The Engineer wouldn't pose much trouble. Then the Demarian, the one with the sketchpad. Who knows, then, most of the Jackal crew are probably pretty good with an energy pistol. Got to keep it close and tight if this is going to work.

This? What am I talking about, like I have some plan set out.

The other one. Drunk. She had a rifle aimed at him, what ship was it? Black.. No, I'll try to find him. They money is easily split. Or. Split one way. I could use a prodige, perhaps. I'll give that more thought, once I get to know him. Either way I have to convince him.

This danish is horrible. But it smelled so nice, like most things it presumed to be something it's not.. Fucker..