"This better not be a trap" Vayex thought to himself as he stepped off the ship. This was Vayexs' first time on Omega since the shit hit the fan what seemed like an eternity ago when he decided to go against his superiors orders and warn Aria T'Loak of an incoming attack, saving her life and forever changing his. As he thought about it more, Vayex realised he hadn't heard from Aria in a while. "Oh, this had really better not be a trap or I am going to be pissed" Vayex thought, this time aloud. Nobody noticed or cared. Probably because Omega isn't like any other planet.

Vayex checked the directions that were given to him. He looked up to see he was in the middle-class apartment district. Somewhat surprised, Vayex shrugged his shoulders and carried on. He didn't like being back on Omega and he didn't know why he was here. All he knew was somebody from the Council wanted him for something called "Project Viper" and made him an offer he couldn't refuse; a chance to put Ganar Wrang down for good...but at a price. He had to "run a simple errand that is suited for someone of your skillset" is what the message said. He was promised that if it all went well, his path would cross with Wrangs. Not only that but he was offered more credits than he had earned the whole time he was in the Blood Pack and like it is for all Krogans, credits talk. 

Vayex is walking down what seems like infinite corridors, his trusty Varren, Chomp at his side, until he finally reaches a dead-end. An unmarked door stands before him. "This must be the place." Vayex reaches out to knock on the door with his other hand on the trigger of his pistol when the door opens slightly and a voice asks "You here about the offer?" Vayex hesitates before answering. "So this is legit?" No answer. Vayex goes to push the door open when the voice says "wait outside for the others." Vayex sat and waited, gun at the ready.