[h1][center][b][u][color=black]Drex[/color][/u][/b][/center][/h1]

[i]Drex makes his way through Omega in pursuit of the originator of the Comm Message. Bullying his way through crowds, eager for more blood than the last head spilled over his Krogan Hammer. The blood thirsty Krogan finds his way into a corridor that leads to what appears to be a warehouse. There is a large Transport Mech stationed near the center of the room, next to a congregation of other species. Drex stops walking for a moment, almost as to take in the scene.[/i]

"Humans, Turians..Where is the real fire power; Krogans? Ha. Lucky I'm here.". [i]Drex scoffs as he continues his path toward the group. Drex makes it just through the corridor entrance to the Warehouse, right as a loud bang rings through the room. Gunshot. Drex stops in place, noticing where the shot came from, and where the shot landed; straight through a Blue Suns Merc.[/i] "Damn Blue Suns. I couldn't have wished for anything better!". [i]Drex shouts to himself, rips his Spike Thrower from his back, and charges directly towards the direction of the Blue Suns.[/i] "Lets see what you sons a bitches got!". [i]Drex cocks his Spike Thrower as he runs straight toward a Blue Suns Merc who is distracted from the gun shot that rained down from the catwalk. Plowing headfirst through the Merc, Drex pops off a couple shots from his Spike Thrower, hitting another Merc multiple times. Drex swings back around to the Merc that he smashed with a headbutt, and quickly uses his Krogan Hammer to finish the Merc off. The Blue Suns are caught off guard by such a forward attack.[/i] "Never saw me comin'! Ha ha!". [i]Drex may have got the upper hand on the Blue Suns with his brutal attack, but he put himself straight in the focus of the entire Mercenary group.[/i]

"Which one of you wants it next?!"...

[i]Drex is a fierce Krogan, no doubt. Fierce, but also foolish..[/i]