[center][h1][color=Red]Arex[/color][/h1][hr][color=gray]Location:[/color] [i]The Revenant.[/i][/center][center][color=gray]Interacting with:[/color] [@Rultaos] [hr][h2]***[/h2][/center]

[I]'Verdan Iscariot'[/I] The name was on the tip of Arex's tongue and he nearly blurted it out instead of his own. Benny's story of his exploits triggered cache's of stored information Arex wasn't even aware he acquired. The ExoCalibur heist was notoriously impossible and profitable, therefore, many different agencies and organisations had since investigated it. Theories and conspiracies flooded the information matrix surrounding the true story of the heist. 
Arex felt it as a hunch, unaware of the hidden subconscious processing and calculations that ran through his cybernetic implants. It put Benny's good mate and bio-mechanist at an 87% likelihood of being the betrayer. 23% higher than any other and most probable and likely recipient of the vast fortune offered from ExoCalibur's competition for the destruction.

[color=red]"Arex"[/color] he simply replies after a short hesitant pause. No reason to confuse or complicate things by saying stuff that he didn't yet understand himself. He simply nodded along as if sharing an understanding of Benny's pent up wrath.

[color=red]"Well Benny, to get that chance we are gonna have to run a few little errands for our friends of this fine ship first. Maybe you should thank them for their hospitality before you thank the guy who gave you that."[/color] He nods to skelly. 
[color=red]"I'm gonna rest up before we arrive but if you ever want me to look over that arm of yours just let me know. As long as you can do something for me."[/color] Arex says as he steps out into the door way and looks back. [color=red]"Promise that you won't thank me for my work."[/color] he chuckles as he walks off to his room. A serious migraine suddenly taking hold of his head and echoing through out his skull.