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A meeting (GLC/Rayl Wilded(black sun))

Regore wiated on the landing pad, acompanied by Cena , Cerdok , and a few herald honor guard , they were awayting the arival of [member="Rayl Wilded"] to finalise the conditions of a aliance between the G.L.C and the Black sun.

[member="422nd"]

[member="Daichi"]

[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]

[member="Jeraud Rydor"]

[member="Katar"]

[member="Noah Corek"]

[member="Saran Drast"]

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
 
Another day, another meeting. Rayl's ship lowered itself onto the landing pad of the GLC's designated meeting area. Its boarding ramp lowered and disgorged two dozen armed guard for his protection. Rayl himself emerged in his usual attire, battle ready and armed to the teeth. Today this mercenary company wanted to see what could be offered for a contract with black Sun. And the opposite itself was true as well. Were these men and women up to the task? He hadn't even heard of them before, so the optimism wasn't shining.

Rayl stood tall before the merc leader [member="Regor Laxvan"]. Intimidatingly as he could.
 
Regore stood infrond of [member="Rayl Wilded"] he extendet his hand to the reprecentetif, of the black sun "welcome to sanctuary mister Wilded" Cerdock kept his hand close to his sword just in case, well the honor guard ket there weapons lowerd but at hand.
 
[member="Regor Laxvan"]

"Thank you for having me Mr. Laxnan". Rayl reached out and shook his hand firmly. Noting his personal security. Seemed a little nervous to him, but Rayl was a man to worry about. "Now I must address I'm quite short for time these last few days. This one will be no different. A rival syndicate we were friends with went turncoat. Dammed if I'll let their treachery and attacks to unpunished. Perhaps your company may assist if we can come to a formal agreement"?Rayl took back his hand. Wherever Regor planned to hold these talks should be near by. He eagerly awaited for him to take them there.
 
Regore spoke to [member="Rayl Wilded"] as they walked to the council room, "I understnad, and i am gratefull you found the time to meet us. We micht be abel to help you whit thad, however i will put any reqwest you have to a vote, i prefer my bothers and sisters in arms to stand behind are decisions you see, we are volunteers after al" cerdok continuwed to keep a close eye on the black sun members, the honor guard and cena were more relaxed thoug.
 
The darkly-clad woman, Geneviève, lingered beyond the welcoming party, keeping just within hearing distance but making sure not to attract attention to herself. No one needed to know who she was. She was only here because she must.

The complications of working with Black Sun seemed rather dubious. Like this man, for instance. She would not trust him as far as she could throw him--though, that was hardly unusual for anyone. Paranoia ran deep in her veins. And her hand ran deep into her pocket, clutching at the grip of her heavy blaster pistol in case this meeting went down the tubes. So far, Regor was keeping things in perspective. She would refrain from jumping in unless things got ridiculous.

[member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Rayl Wilded"]
 

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