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[Archangel]

Ogre drops his bag, unholsters his pistol, quietly puts a table on its side (top towards the locked door), kneels behind the just created cover and aims at the door.

He quietly growls "Why the hell did you do that you fuckwit?"

[Org]

Its out in the hallway btw. Forgot to mention...
Woops.

[Virex]

"What the?"

Peter grabs his revolver and runs towards a corner near Grond

"Over here! take cover!"

[Org]

Well...none of you were exactly in the same room, but Peter runs fast.
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The door opens.
The man stands out.
"What the hell are you doing with that?"
His hand is placed on the gun in its holster.

[Virex]

Lowering his gun, Peter tosses a look at Grond, then turns to the man in the doorway.

"Oh I'm so sorry! Excuse us, sir. My friend here has been trough some... trouble lately. Locks and especialy locked doors, you see. Ever since what happened to him in the slums of northeast Tawfret, they freak them out, you see. I'm deeply sorry. It won't happen again Sir."

Whispering to Grond:

"Hush, they'd better know as little truth about us possible. False leads are safer then no leads."

[Org]

"Damned inferiors. Watch where you walk, scum, or you'll have some Enforcers coming by."
He closes the door.
Before it closes, Grond notices something! In his room, you saw a C.A.B. ,or an associate of such, insignia hat!

[Cheddarius]

Grond waits for him to leave the vicinity, then beckons the others to come. "Hey, keep watch for a bit, all right?" He fiddles with the door, trying to pick the lock. However, he doesn't do this unless his compatriots approve of his actions.

[Virex]

Org, did that guy just leave his room or go back into it?

Anyway

"I'd highly advice against breaking into his quarters. CAB-people are very carefull with their equipment and we're already suspect. Plus, there may be camera's around here..."

[Org]

He went back in.

You can hear them talking again.

[Virex]

"For the moment I sugest we go back to our quarters. Someone should meet up with Grayson and ask for a map of the ship."

[Cheddarius]

Grond goes back to his room and lounges about.

[Org]

Grond goes back to the room, sitting down on the sofa, and turns on the holo-vision.
The screen blooms up, and the news flashes on.
"And now, at 8 CET, a drug lord, who was inprisoned, is gunned down by a mysterious assassin on his way to tell us all. More, in 8."

PEter sighs. He begins his way around the labrinthian-ship, to his way to the control room.

[Archangel]

Ogre puts his stuff on his bed and looks for something to read.

[Cheddarius]

Grond watches news that pertains to his mission or life, or anything as close to it as possible.

[Virex]

While trying to find the captain, Peter tries to make mental images of any important ingisnias, sings and documents he comes upon.