[center][h2][b][color=f26522]Enyo Garret[/color][/b][/h2][/center]


Enyo threw his arms up as if he were ready to fight. He quickly jumped up, hitting his head hard on the Cockpit's roof. With a loud thud, he slid back into his command throne. His eyes turning from startled to pissed off. He had forgotten where he had fell asleep, again... It was always in his Mech and still from time to time the slightest disturbance of his sleep will send him flying to his feet ready for a fight that was never there. A paranoid personality trait he usually didn't mind when it didn't involve him slamming his skull against a bulkhead. After clenching the back of his head for a few seconds, he drowsily searching for the noise, he found out the culprit was his Mech's HUD. In the top right corner a star blinked yellow and spun every few seconds to attract his attention. He clicked at the holographic display, revealing he had been offered a few missions. 

Food ration scraps and packages laid all around his Cockpit, it was a mess. He hadn't done a mission in a few weeks and been living inside his Mech the entire time like so many other times before he left the North. He told others he was going on a 'Nature Walk' and would be gone for a bit. While he enjoyed his vacation, his credits were running low and he had enough of being bored for days on end. Enyo cracked his knuckles and held the Green box that was displayed in front of him, accepted a Mission numbered, 03023. He then sent out a message to the Mission Giver, Draysen Bills.

[color=f26522]"Aye, Boss. This is Eny... Ghost, from the Outcast Guild. Consider the mission done. Have the payment ready, you should get the parts in a few days. Ghost, Out."[/color]

Enyo then opened his Private Communications. Ringing up an old friend in the Freelands. After a few seconds of waiting, he spoke up from the comms link. "Enyo, finally! I thought you had been eaten by a Warthog or something. Calling for logistics or just a Wondering how my day went? Heh, I'm just pulling your leg. Where you gotta go this time?"

[color=f26522]"It's Ghost now, Gabe... I gotta get to the Ratlin & Cores Small Arms Factory in the Therux State. How fast can you get that setup?"
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"For you!? Never... Hahaha, I'm just joshing! Remember the Town [i]Freedom[/i]? The one with the cute Redhead at the Bar? That one? Whatever, that's not important. If you can get there tonight I can have you there by tomorrow morning. Don't be Late! You know where to send the Credits."

The comm link ended and Enyo shook his head, then resting it in his hand. Not at Gabe, but at that Redhead... What an embarrassing memory. After a few seconds of reconciliation, Enyo left the safety of his Mech's shell, using the Exit Port in the head of the Mech. After pulling himself up he looked around the Forest that he hid his Wraith. The Mech was completely invisible to the naked eye due to the dense Forest surrounding it. The OctoCamo proving to still work effectively. After some renovation of the interior and a much needed breath of fresh air, Enyo plotted his course to [i]Freedom [/i]and began to travel through dirt road.