Luger laughed. " Well the job is Armorer for a start up outfit. We taken over an old Guard barracks. Risk is low for right now, I wanted someone I can trust to install and run the security and watch the weapons while the rest of us drum up some income. As it stands I can pay you ( Insert cost of having him) and your position is assured. I even throw in ( Insert amount for the hiver scum) for Trava over there to assist you. I pay for your security installation at ( insert that cost). Well? This is a generous offer." Lluger gave him the facts straight, taking to him like an old training buddy.
Smiley's claws made their own purchase as he made his way down the concrete wall of the building, specks of rock tumbling down as he went. His ragged cloak wrapped around him as to not making the process more awkward from him as it is with what he carried. Finally reaching the roof with the two men he spotted earlier, he crept up behind them quietly between the two as if he was always there in the first place, his toothy grin wider than usual with his four arms tucked under him inside his cloth. "Ssssso, how's everything?" He whispered to them, his voice a mixture between a harsh hiss and as if someone was gargling acid.
@BuriasDempsey Marcus was watching the area with his rifle then suddenly something came between him and the other Marcus. "Oh just fine how about you oh right you have one of my guns pointed at your head." Marcus quickly grabbed one of his revolvers and pressed the barrel against the thing's head. "Now how about you step back nice and easy and my friend next to you wont have to get covered in your brains?" (Sorry but what did you expect would happen )
(It's why I did it ) Still holding it's odd expression, Smily stepped back with sounds of clinking with each footfall as the larger man had told him to. He looked more like a beggar that was lost with his hunched posture and ratty cloak covering his person. Though he doubted that facade is holding up to the man with the rather large arms. "Iss there not an opening in your little group? Wasss told of a meeting in an old barracksss, but everyone sseemed to have left. But it wasn't hard following ssso many different ssmellss honessstly." It spoke to him, thinking he was the one in charge due to size for the moment.
Marcus eased his revolver down and holstered it. "Smells? Well your either a xeno or a really unfortunate mutant but hey our little mery band of misfits isn't picky. Welcome aboard and I didnt catch your name." Well this was highly unexspeted. He personally had no real hatred for mutants being one himself, he preferred to judge someone by their actions and personality before he chose to dislike them. Which is why he doesn't like their resident pompous psyker woman. This man or thing was clearly either a very deformed mutant or some kind of xeno. He did hear one of the many passers by on the ground level say somthing abut a creature the locals called smiles but he wasn't quite sure who or what this thing in front of him is.
Tyesha didn't pay much attention to either of the conversations, as OG and Luger seemed to have their contacts taken care of, she decided to take a leisurely stroll through the hab, watching for defenses, sentries, patrols. Anything to gauge the local gangs strength. She pulled her hood tight around her face to hide her distinctive purple eyes and hair. It was then she noticed a couple of little street urchins hanging out hear an alley. Ah, the eyes and ears of every give city. "Hello their little ones, tell me, who rules this little slice of shite? Be good and I'll give you a treat!" She said with a playful smile, which could fade very quickly. OOC: Figured getting a couple street urchins acting as our eyes and ears on the streets could help the cause!
This was not a normal human, he didn't have to rely on his instincts to think that. So much bandaging and for what? He couldn't sense any wounds or any disease, only seeing how massive in proportion they are to the man sitting next to them still silent. Perhaps he was what humans call a mutant, other humans that seem to evolve more randomly than the others he had witnessed. Would explain the sudden empathy if he thought Smiley was another 'mutant'. "There are thossse who call me...Sssmiley." He said with slight hesitation, as if not use to having a name for itself. He extended an arm out awkwardly from under the cloak, exposing a carapace encased limb of assorted red hues with fingers tipped with wicked claws that shine with what light there was. He still wasn't sure about this whole 'handshaking' deal he seen many times before.
Marcus grabbed the cratur's exstended hand and shook it with a sturdy grip and let go. "Well I suppose I should tell the rest about our new member. In the meantime we were just watching over the area while the rest of our group is out looking for supplies and new members so I guess you could get up top like you were and look around." With that said Marcus pushed on the comm bead in his ear to open the channel. "Well we just got a new member named Smiles and before anyone asks yes I think it's the same smiles that's talked about by the locals. I can vouch for them when I say he's definitely a strange one. I'm not even sure he's human but he's willing and I don't see a reason why not."
It gave off what one would have assumed to be coughing, when it was its way of laughing. The sense of being part of a group again filled him with a strange but welcomed feeling, one of many he seemed developed during the absence of the hivemind. "Thiss brood sshowss promise, hope it lasstss longer." Smiley lowered his head as a way of nodding before turning back and towards the wall. Distinct metallic clicks under the cloth were heard before it began scaling back up the building from whence it came just as easily as it had climbed down to and see or sense what the other two could not.
~~Intel Team- Skyruss (@TuskatheDaemonKilla ) Illiad (@Azathoth ) and Smiley (@BuriasDempsey )~~ As the Xenos used it's inhuman gifts to find more information, it could sense that there were two tougher humans hiding within one of the shacks on the side off one of the blocks, and Smiley's keen eyesight would also reveal that they had Hunting Rifles to hand clearly, they were looking out for any troublemakers in the area below them. Looks like it wasn't going to be as easy as kicking over a few gangers so that call the place theirs. Current Intel Summary 5x Hive-Scum (Autogun; Autopistol + Sword; High-Powered Stubpistol; Lasgun; Greatsword {2H Sharp}) 2x Gang Enforcers (Trained, 2x Hunting Rifle) Area not fully scouted. (OOC: A map to help out where everyone is! https://docs.google.com/drawings/d/1PrcrEOQp-gY47TmNM1L1sDjr-pLHRHBf-En9JQZkbQU/edit?usp=sharing Key: Blue dot: PC Green Dot: Ally Red Dot: Enemy Orange Dot: Wary White Dot: Neutral ) ~~Supply team- Tyesha (@Keidivh ), Nora (@Vulpas ), Gate (@XV-878 ), Luger (@TechCaptain), Log (@GoreWrencha ) and Averas (@bossaroo )~~ "Hmm.... All that for the grand total of one thousand, one hundred and seventy-five credits? You have a deal my friend, and I'll throw in what wares I can get away with keeping for that price!" Jericus replied, offering a handshake to seal the deal. While the deal for an armourer, his guard and a security system, along with the bonus of some of his wares was underway.... Tyesha's dealing with the urchins in an alley on the other side of the road wasn't going so well as one of them spat at her then said with a child's attempt at malice " Why should we tell you, up-hiver? Because you're all special cause you've never seen your mother been burnt because she'd been bitten by a Xenos?" But there was a silver lining in her failure however, as she spotted someone that was clearly clad in a (faded) set of robes that showed he hailed from the Mechanicum. {Along with initial purchases, Gang also gain following Military-Grade Weapons: 2x Lasguns, 2x Laspistols and 4x frag grenades, along with 6 power packs.} Gang Statistics: Gang Members: 11 (9 PCs with 100 credits each), Specialist: (Military Grade Armourer - Jericus), Hive-Scum: (Trava) Gang Funds: 125 Gang Vehicles: None Gang Territory: None Gang Inventory(Weapons): 2x Lasguns{Mil-Grade} 2x Laspistols{Mil-Grade}. Gang Inventory(Armor): None Gang Inventory(Ammo): 6 power packs, 2x fuel canisters. Gang Inventory(Consumables): 1x Frag grenade, 1x Krak Grenade, 4x Frag grenades {Mil-Grade}. Gang Inventory(Gear): 1x Camoline Cloak, 5x Comm-beads.
