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[h1][color=0054a6]Typhon Leverenz[/color][/h1]
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After his introduction Typhon kept an eye on the others. With none of them admitting much about themselves he had plenty of unknowns to contend with. While he didn’t expect much reaction to his profession given everyone here had most likely done something equally bad, he did wait to see if anyone reacted to his name. And sure enough, the other Tulak, Ziola, picked up on it. At least she decided not to be confrontational about it but he would still have to keep an eye on her, no clue who his parents had scorned. She didn’t give her last name either so that she wasn’t anyone important back home or she had something she wanted to keep hidden.

But shortly after introductions had concluded the tram was finally up and running, after a shower of sparks that he almost thought broke the horrible machine before it started. He certainly wasn’t a fan of entrusting his life to this scrap heap that was formerly a vehicle but it wasn’t like he had much choice in the end. So he quickly boarded with the others before they went on their way. Surprisingly though it worked better than he had anticipated. Sure the thing was stuttery and definitely wasn’t in perfect condition. And sure he’s had smoother rides while hiding in a cargo truck to slip past security on some of his missions, but at least it worked! 

He leaned against the wall of the tram while watching the others. He certainly didn’t trust the others enough to let his guard down. At least he had the advantage in terms of weapon variety, and hopefully in experience, should any of them try anything. He did notice their impromptu conductor had his eye on something for a part of the ride there before focusing on making sure nothing happened to the tram. It was far too dark for him to see anything but it still made him curious what Felix could have been seeing…

While occupied with his thoughts he was distracted by the intercom warning them of their arrival. He let out a sigh of relief, just thankful they weren’t crushed by a giant, rusted machine. At least until the brakes were slammed on with very little warning. He grabbed a nearby pole and held tightly, managing to at least not fall on his ass. He did get to see Felix slam straight into the front windshield however. Thankfully it held up or they’d have a whole different problem on their hands. But there was also a… strange figure was the only way to describe it, that slid out from under the seats. It unfurled into a feline form and hopped out the window before transforming again. He knew there had to be some ridiculous shit on this ship but what even was that. He was too stunned to even shoot at the creature before it could escape.

As soon as the door to the tram slid open he rushed out with his weapon raised, checking all around him to see where the creature went. After clearing the area and seeing that nothing was there he signaled to the others that it was safe at least for now. He realized that they might not understand the hand sign so he lowered his weapon and told them cautiously, [color=0054a6]“looks like we’re all good. I don’t see it anywhere.”[/color] Granted the darkness didn’t help, especially when the creature was all black, but it was much better to get out of here and get somewhere safe. 

Not wanting to risk taking any kind of maintenance tunnels again or trying vents or something with that thing running around, he decided he’d try the door. The door that was welded shut, just like in the previous tram station. While it was mildly annoying it wasn’t anything he couldn’t deal with. Unfortunately with no protective gear of any kind he had to squint and turn away to keep his eyes safe as he used both hands to hold his plasma rifle steady as he got to work. Thankfully he wasn’t really wasting ammo but he still hated using one of his prized weapons for such unceremonious work as trying to get a door opened. It took him a few minutes but eventually he was able to melt through the door enough to get the damned thing open. He sighed and wiped the sweat from his forehead, swapping out one plasma rifle with the other to let it recharge. [color=0054a6]“Lead the way Felix.”[/color]