[H1][B][color=yellow][center]Omega[/center][/color][/b][/h1]

After several hours, Omega landed in front of T's estate. The place was huge, and kind of out of reach of the local populous. Omega had been here many times in the past, working for T. The man paid with, so Omega had never been too picky about his jobs. However, during Omega'said last job with The, he felt a bit short changed and kept the container he was stealing for himself. 

Omega would have walked straight for the door, but found something off. There were no guards in sight and the front doors were open.

Omega'smirked eyebrows furrowed before floated through the front doors to find the inside empty of guards as well, with just T seated at his bar, smoking a cigar. The was a fairly large man and appeared to be capable of fighting toe to toe with a Meta in his early days.

"Now you show? You were supposed to be here... forget it. You're a dead man anyway." T said. He continued to smoke his cigar.

"So you're not gonna explain why I flew all the way over here? I even brought what you asked for." Omega held up the bracers that were currently on his arms.

"Well, let's see... Some freaks showed up asking about an artifact that they thought I stole. It would have been true if you hadn't screwed me over. I told them you had it, and they wouldn't leave until you came.... they'll be back, they decided to take all my men though to who knows where! And it's your fuckin fault! You owe me big."

"Sure I do. When will these guys be back?" Omega asked.

"Uh... about now." T said with a grin.