[quote][color=darkgoldenrod]"I hope you lads don't mind if I move most o' my tools and substances into the lab area, be a lot easier to craft my explosives from there than in my room."
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Matija's mind paused when that cheerful sounding guy said that he would stay in the lab. [color=burlywood]"The... lab? Isn't that the same floor with the empty spaces?"[/color] She felt worried with the lack of relative peace that she may not have considering that this guy said he works with explosives. [color=burlywood]"You're not going to make things explode all the time, right? Oh, Dawsonny? The lab is sound-proof, right?"[/color] Matija stared at the officer with her white eyes and tried to smile as cutely as she could for someone with pointed teeth.

As the odd lady and some Benny guy placed down their suggestions, Matija started bouncing up and down while flailing both of her arms excitedly.[color=burlywood]"Oooh! Ooh! I suggest we come in loud and proud and give them the good'ol fuck 'em up but not kill all of them. Like, maybe get some people thrown off somewhere or something. Like, maybe knock them out? So Vina here can control their minds and get them to destroy the place from the inside while we keep the other people occupied?"[/color] She pauses, realizing that there may not be people there. [color=burlywood]"Uh... If there are people there, I guess? 'Sides, I don't trust these guys to keep us alive."[/color]

When no one had anything else to say, Matija stretched before speaking, then towards the door to exit. [color=burlywood]"Oh yeah. People call me Brown Recluse, Brown, Recluse, or even Spider sometimes. But brown seems offensive so I kinda get people to not use that one. If you need me, I'll be downstairs."[/color]

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Within an hour, Matija had managed to take some of the unused spaces in the lower deck as a small space for herself. She had asked for some of the empty containers in the cargo bay for her to use as makeshift walls for her makeshift room. She had also taken a couple of unused matresses, pillows, and linens for herself. Now with her own "room", Matija starts dressing herself in her favorite and oversized [s]stolen[/s] shirt before removing everything else but her underwear. Soon, she found herself asleep in her own little bubble of comfort.

An hour passes and the ship's speakers crackled into life, awakening the sleeping woman. Someone said something about heading to the war room, which Matija groaned since she felt as if she was just getting the rest that she had been wanting. But a job is a job and she had a reason to follow these guys. For now.

Groggily, the woman stumbles around the ship's halls and towards the War room where everyone seems to have assembled into before she could. For some reason, a guy had also been dismissed from the group. Something about him being taken into another special mission of sorts. She tried not to pay heed and instead leaned towards the table at the center of the room.

[quote][b]"So the techs wanted to test the briefing relay system, but that can wait 'til next time. When a job comes in for you all, I'll be transmitting it directly to Stryker, and he'll get to deliver the briefings himself. With any luck, I never set sights on any of you again once I leave this ship. Now then, the Helsin job. Once the Revenant gets in the Zargos system, you hold on the fringes and launch a boarding party in a shuttle. The other shuttle is going right behind it, with a sharpshooter on board. On the shit long range scanners they're expected to be using, the shuttles will resemble a small cargo transport, won't pay it any mind, especially when an imposing frigate like the Reenant drifts within their range, and their attempts at hailing the vesel are met with silence. Once you're in range, the sharpshooter uses a weapon outfitted with a graviton-field emitter to damage their IFF reader antenna, located here on the facility. I'm sure you can figure out what to do from there, enter the facility, either by talking or blasting your way aboard, then do what you do. Now let's assume it truly is a Federation outpost, and they mobilize fighter craft. A few will remain behind on the ship to man the guns and fight them off. If not, and it's just a mining facility, hold your fire until the crew finishes up, and then frag the facility. No survivors in either case. There's more details on the briefing file if you want them, but I can't be bothered to read it. I know Stryker would love to though, being the commander of this outfit and all, he's here to please his crew, ain't that right buddy boy? So address all questions to him, because I'm fuckin' out of here. Oh, and of course, Executor Lara didn't want to leave you short-handed, she's nice like that, so we've got one last recruit coming on. My men are bringing her aboard as we speak. Play nice huh? Been a fucking pleasure"[/b][/quote]

[color=burlywood]"Uh. I guess?"[/color]

Dawson spoke almost without letting anyone butt in. The man seemed to hate even breathing the same air as they are and it bothered Matija. Mostly because she felt that the man would not hesitate to kill them if only they weren't useful somehow.

Then came another person. She was another woman and seemed to be a little off with where she's looking.

[color=burlywood]"Heyy! Welcome to the party! We're going to blow up a space station. I guess you're the new guy? Er. Gal?"[/color] Matija walked towards the new person and extended her hand towards her. [color=burlywood]"Name's Sandra. S-sandra B-bollocks..."[/color] Matija was witholding her laughter even before she could properly say her name. [color=burlywood]"What's yours? What're you in for?"[/color]

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