[b]"With all due respect, if any of it is of Dark Eldar make, destroy it. Nothing they have created is worth the risk involved in dealing with such things. Those are tools of suffering and torture as much as they are weapons of war."[/b] Stukov warned, he then continued, [b]"Either she wants you to see her in such an outfit, or she intends you to fill that role in such a relationship. I can't say which is more amusing yet. Regardless, I shall not speak on the matter to another, it is hardly my business anyways. Appreciate the answers boss, that's all I got for questions for now. Ready to roll out when you are."[/b]

[b]"I see. I will take your advise then, and dispose of any Dark Eldar weaponry I come across. The armory only contains a few Tau pulse weapons, and an Ork rifle of some sorts."[/b] Zhevon said, to ease any of Stukov's concerns, [b]"And I don't know which it is either."[/b] He said unsure. After a second of awkward silence, Zhevon spoke up again. [b]"We should get on the that transport."[/b], and immediately made his departure from the room, making a beeline to the Hanger.

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Zhevon stepped into the hanger and looked at the Aquila Lander that would be bringing them to the planet, the pilot was already in, doing preflight checks. Zhevon stepped into the rear hatch of the Lander and sat down, staying silent mostly. He sent a ping to his team, signalling them to get to the Lander that he was in for the transport.
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Once everyone was inside, the lander took off, and before they knew it, they felt the turbulence of reentry.

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Once the Lander set down on the landing pad, Zhevon was the first one out. It was night at the moment, but the city was still alive. Blinding neon lights and signs surrounded the elevated landing pad, he spotted signs for restaurants, gardens, shows, galleries. He walked to the edge of the landing pad and saw balconies and parks full of people, party-goers in the balconies and pairs of people in the parks. He heard the buzz of music and laughter of the distance. Zhevon walked back to the lander and stood near it, pulling back his sleeve, he looked at his watch. In a couple of minutes, an orderly would come out to register them into the logs.

He pulled up his wrist comlink and sent an encrypted message to his agent. [b]"We've landed at Site B, regroup on us. We'll meet you in the lobby on the ground floor."[/b]