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Hmm, oh how we are going to get along so well, it shall be brilliant.
So, incineration followed by ejection from the airlock, got it.
Or launch it out the airlock, the preferred method of dealing with hostile first contact.
Barring a few exceptions, I think any attempts at subtle maneuvering on the part of our merry little band with be comically doomed to failure. Just saying.
@Lotta Pumpkins That is a fair statement for Stukov, all things considered. And his thing with daemons we will no doubt end up exploring at some point, though I'd call it a problem with the Warp in general (The powers, not the users mind you, though both tend to blend)

@Skyrte I was debating mentioning this, but I approve of the CoH signature and profile pic. That set of missions were most excellent.
Atreides was still working through his drink at a liesurely pace when the commander of this little operation came rolling in the door with a group of, to his surprise, Clones and started ordering drinks. Well, that was probably one of the least subtle ways he had seen someone enter the cantina in quite some time. But the man knew who he was looking for, from the hand motioning and such, so the technician stood up, drink in one hand and bag slung over his other shoulder. He proceeded to make his way over to the bar, not the first to approach the Knight, the other fellow making his own comments on the fact that he had not made a very subtle entrance. That got an amused snort out of Atreides, and he sat down at the counter now, bag resting on his shoulder still. A bunch of others had went into and out of the bar, and the only one really attention grabbing was the red Twi'lek, she looked like trouble, and he was prepared for it just in case. "Subtle would have been good, but I suppose stomping around with a bunch of Clone War era gents tends to alleviate that kind of requirement at times, eh? "
Stukov had nodded and taken to a small table near the door of the Cafe, having taken Smiles plan for just as it was and made no further comment on that matter. Of course, watching Zhevon waltz in did defeat the purpose of searching for him, but he did not just immediately charge over there and gather all sorts of attention. Instead he watched as the man had his cover blown so quickly, which was not surprising. They were all given access for disguises, and yet here they were, not really needing them since Boss went and blew the cover, of all people. Ironic, if one believed in labeling things as such. Instead of walking over and announcing himself, like his first thought was, he decided to keep at least maintaining his end of the facade. No need to identify himself with everyone around, assuming that Orderly hadn't gone blabbing on about who was all with the man, in which case the purpose of subtlety was utterly defeated. He stuck to the communicator for now, which would be more subtle thanks to the rebreather, on Stukov's end, and the fact it didn't broadcast out across the whole area, in general.

"Best laid plans are doomed to failure Boss, or so it seems. Your call how to proceed, got eyes on you from my little posting." Beyond that, the Armsman did nothing to attract attention to himself as best as he could, ordering a small drink, nothing fancy but nothing cheap, aiming for as unmemorable as possible. Sure, he could have gone for the most expensive thing on the menu, but the whole don't go crazy with the cards bit probably helped reign that in, alongside the fact that he just wasn't interested in such fancy things. So he kept his peace, listening to the comm and waiting further orders, while Boss and Smiles conversed across the way at Smile's table.
And with the techpriest, we got it all covered. Ill post tonight.
Couldn't resist posting again.
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