Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 2, 2015 12:30:26 GMT
Tuni’Za vas Omega emerged from the Locker area of the club, wearing her dress again. The show had been quite good, she was satisfied with her performance and her account had shown her a satisfactory sum in generated tips. It was okay and above average for a weeknight, she had met her geal and that’s what counted for her, it was like running a business operation.
Most patrons were occupied by other gyrating and moving bodies already (or some more beer or ryncol) but she had to decline one or two requests for private dances, which she didn’t provide. Such was the deal with the Spacer's Dive, she was a stage show only and most people knew that. Instead she looked for that turian, who she found near a table, a drink in her hand. She walked up to him.
“Hey there. Want to take a seat?” She had to put her head in her neck look up to Artacus, despite wearing heeled boots. She just went ahead and sat down, crossing her legs, rocking a foot to the beat. Alil put a canned drink in front of her, a sealed straw protruding from it “Thanks, Ali!” She broke the seal an put it into an opening under the mouthpiece of her helmet. The water was cold, just as she liked it.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 2, 2015 15:01:56 GMT
Artacus was enjoying his drink at his table, casually typing on his omni-tool in short interval before going back to his cocktail. The performance Tuni'Za gave a little while ago was worth getting a closer look. He looked back to the stage, seeing the other dancers do their performance as he spotted a familiar figure walk toward him. Artacus smiled as she walked forth, giving her a small wave hello. "Sure, I'd love to." The turian replied at the quarians question, sitting down with her at the table.
Artacus set down his cocktail and typed on his omni-tool once last time, then gazed back up to Tuni'Za "Quite the performance. I should come here more often." He said with a chuckle, the omni-tool de-materializes as the turian disabled the display.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 3, 2015 17:39:47 GMT
“You probably should. I am happy you liked it.” That much had been obvious from here position before. “I am here four nights a week.” She pointed to a holo ad near the entrance where the dancers were featured, rotating through, a text band listing shows and times.
“But this is not what I wanted to talk to you about.” Her voice became lower and less playful. The table was one that was placed near a wall in a shallow alcove. Most of the action now going on around the center stage, which gave them a bit of privacy. “I was wondering if you would be interested in a business proposition. I may know a thing that could be beneficial for both of us.”
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 3, 2015 18:01:35 GMT
The turian was now a bit confused, but more intrigued by the quarians remark. He was more or less looking for a relaxing talk with Tuni'Za. Now? A business transaction? The turian straightened his posture where he sat, eyeing the quarian. "I'm listening." He replied in a serious tone of voice. He puts his drink down onto the table, crossing his leg over the other and clasping his hands together, putting them on his lap. Any sign of the laidback, friendly turian would be replaced with a more militaristic and no-nonsense vibe around him.
"What type of business transaction?" Artacus added afterwards, gazing at the quarian coldly.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 4, 2015 11:41:22 GMT
Tun'Za saw the change in his posture, seeing that she got his attention. "You're a bounty hunter and I just happen to know about a bounty. But for... various reasons I am unable to collect it myself." First and foremost because she was no gunfighter nor a had a ship or any experience in the field but enough common sense to not attempt suicide.
"The question is, would you be able to retrieve someone in C-Space. On the Citadel to be precise." Bold question, she was hinting at kidnapping a person under the nose of C-Sec basically. "... and bring them to Omega to collect a bounty?" Her booted leg was still moving to the beat.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 4, 2015 16:25:34 GMT
Artacus thought for a moment at the offer, remaining silent for the time. He looked back to the quarian and nodded. "Of course, I can do that." The turian replied quickly, but sternly. The turian activate his omni-tool again and typed onto it. It would seem that he'd be typing to someone and writing down notes. "Who is this person you want, and what did you do to you?" Artacus added as the cleared his throat, looking toward Tuni'Za. He never expected someone like her to have a rivalry against someone, but everyone has their enemies it seems.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 4, 2015 19:08:47 GMT
Tuni'Za smiled under her helmet, on the outside at the most, only a slight cocking of her head was noticeable. "Oh, I don't want that person for myself. There is a bounty on their head from Aria's organisation. We are talking about a traitor who was collaborating with Cerberus during the occupation." She suckled a bit of her water. It was getting warmer already, she should finish it while it was still refreshing.
"Let's also assume I have a personal interest that this person is brought before Aria and receives what she has in store for them. And most importantly, let's assume that I have obtained certain privileged information about the exact whereabouts and the cover of this person." Her voice had gotten harder as she spoke. It was obvious how much she dispised that person.
"I want to propose a deal. Artacus, was it? I provide the intel so you can catch the person and deliver him for the bounty. We split fifty-fifty afterwards."
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 4, 2015 19:45:27 GMT
Artacus lifted his head that the mention of the organization Tuni'Za mentioned. Cerberus... he despised them with every fiber of his being. Kidnapping innocents for the sake of their experiments, their prejudice against the races of the galaxy, and even forcefully experimenting on their own men. The turian nodded his head in satisfaction at Tuni'Za, though still kept his serious expression. He deactivated his omni-tool and lowers his hand down to his lap. "As much as I don't like the queen of Omega... Cerberus is despicable." Artacus replied sternly. "I will gladly capture this person for you, Ms. Tuni'Za." Artacus added afterwards, clasping his hands together once again.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 6, 2015 14:58:08 GMT
Tuni'za grinned wide under her helmet now. It was a safe bet, she had nothing to lose. at best that horrible person would be brought down and she'd ca$h in half the bounty. at the worst case, nothing would happen at all. She had been half expecting Artacus would try to negotiate a larger part of the money for himself but he didn't seem inclined to barter. Must be my charming looks, she thought.
"I am most happy to hear that. Well, you don't have to like her and seriously she wouldn't care probably but it's a good thing to respect what she represents." The quarian shrugged and opened her omnitool. "Alright, this is the wanted poster." It was an electronic file from the many that were out on omega each day, nothing out of the ordinary, it didn't give a reason, just a 3D face, a name and a sum and the signature of Aria's syndicate: Denver Chung, human, male, 40 - 45 y/o, 200.000 c alive, dead by the kilo.
"This is him." Tuni'Za spat that out, as if she was handling something very filthy that could get her an infection immediately. In fact he had been responsible for one in the past but that wasn't the reason she wanted to see him down so bad. She transferred the file to Artacus.
"He has changed his looks, removed the top hair and has a weird facial hair bit around his mouth now. He is hiding in lower Tayseri Ward and runs by the name of Duncan Duke. And now comes the fun part. He works at a recruitment centre for the Alliance. That's probably part of the reason why he managed to go under cover so well, he was assuming a new identity as a refugee with no records and signed up with the Alliance. Obviously even Aria's organisation has certain limits. Anyway, this pice of intel fell into my lap and now you have it too."
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 6, 2015 16:42:42 GMT
Artacus listened intently to Tuni'Za sitting across from him, nodding his head as he was sent the file. He gazes at the whole entire wanted posture and nods to Tuni'Za "100.000 credits for the both of us then." He said calmly, taking a good look at the wanted posture again before, lowering his omni-tool. He typed on the device and closed out the file. He took out his electrical cigarette from out of his jacket and wrapped his lips around it's mouthpiece, inhaling the substance within.
Artacus let out a sigh, exhaling the vapor away from Tuni'Za, then looked back to the quarian. "What is this humans crime, if I may." Artacus said as he twirled the e-cigarette around in his hand, carefully observing the quarian as he awaited her answer.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 7, 2015 9:24:40 GMT
"You've been paying attention in math classes." Tuni'Za snickered at his calculations. She tried to appear as bad ass about it as she could, maybe a good obersrver would notice that this wasn't her usual field of expertise. Nonetheless she felt pleased with herself.
"There's not much more one must know I suppose? When Cerberus got here, some freaks thought they could have a piece of the pie, finally throwing over Aria and stuff. You wouldn't believe how many non humans were helping Cerberus even. Natural selection there. But some humans really got crazy about it and openly sympathized. This guy though was working in secrecy, selling people out to Cerberus, giving them intel from inside which cost a few people's lives in not very pleasant ways." She gritted her teeth, thinking about what she had seen the Adjutants do to "test subjects". She swallowed hard but that was not visible under her hood and mask. Her slightly hectic suckling on the water might have been thought. "He's one one of the few who got out in the chaotic days of the retaking. His cover has held for five years now but with your help, this is going to be over soon."
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 8, 2015 4:46:08 GMT
Artacus nodded his head, ceasing his electronic cigarette in his hand. He sets it down onto the table in front of him. "Very well." He started, sipping on his cocktail from earlier, swirling the liquids around in the glass from boredom, though still remained upright. "This will take time to catch this man, but I'll make sure to do it as quickly as I can." He added with a brief look around the area of the table, then looked back to the quarian.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 8, 2015 16:32:34 GMT
“You would do me great favor and put a lot of people’s spirits to final peace.” Of course some of those souls had not been of the most gentle kind while alive but still, nobody had deserved what some of them had seen. And others, like one particular person Tuni’Za was thinking of now, had been of the most kind sort and rare in that regard on Omega. They were missed even more.
“You can always meet me here. If I’m not around, ask Suger at the bar.” She unplucked her bottle and looked at it, then presenting it to Artacus, as if to a toast.
“Let’s drink to our business partnership, Artacus.” She said with a cheery tone in her voice. He was a really handsome turian and it was almost a shame she had to talk about these matters, bring up these terrible memories.
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Artacus Kalmavius
Adventurer
[TI1]
Name: Artacus Kalmavius
Race: Turian
Occupation: Fugitive Recovery Agent (Bounty Hunter)
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Post by Artacus Kalmavius on Apr 8, 2015 19:51:35 GMT
Artacus watched as Tuni'Za popped open the lid of her drink open, raising the bottle toward him. He smiled at her attempt to toast, and so he decided to return the offer. He firmly grasped the glass of his drink and lifted it toward the bottle, tapping the glass lightly on her drink to emit a *chink* sound. "Agreed, let us drink." He said cheerfully, seeing that her serious business woman vibe has gone to pass. He went back to his laidback, gentleman mannered attitude, retracting the glass to his lips and sipping modestly from the drink.
He then put the glass down onto the table and wiping his mouth with a napkin he had in his jacket, then stuffs the white napkin into his jacket once again, smiling at the quarian dancer.
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Tuni'Za
Traveller
[TI2]
Name: Tuni'Za vas Omega
Race: Quarian
Occupation: dancer, suit technician
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Post by Tuni'Za on Apr 9, 2015 14:35:06 GMT
Tuni’Za relaxed in her chair, cocking her head slightly as she studied the turian. How could someone smear around their face with such a dirty piece of cloth? She was vaguely familiar with the custom but hat looked so unsavory. She was glad her mask shielded her from all the dirt on Omega.
“You come to Omega to realx often? I admit, you stand out a bit from the more common goons that creep around here.”
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