Accepting a offer

[Tyden Sheppard]

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
Their was a large steel chamber with silver chandeliers hanging from the ceiling setting off a strange and airy light to brighten the room up from it's gloomy atmosphere. Criminals armed in combat armor and holding oddly shaped and painted weapons within their grasp tightly as to fire them upon a enemy at a moment's notice. A set of four heavily armed guards stood at the long cylinder entrance leading into the chamber armed with ElectroStaffs and heavy armor along with some type of black gas mask as to intimidate fear. Within the center of the room lied a sturdily built iron throne with some type of hardened but soft leopard skin lying upon the seat and arm rests of the throne. A tall and muscular figure sat upon the throne clad in a desert camouflage shirt with a blaster proof vest on along with some black padded pants. His arms rested lazily upon the arm rests of the throne and his head leaned against his upright right arm with only the elbow resting upon the arm rest of the throne. Painted upon the Walls were the Symbols of the O.C.A.G along with a symbol containing ten rings and a sword crossed over a sword within the middle of the ten rings. A dark jade cloak and hood lied upon the figure upon the throne, masking his identity to all around him like that of a supernatural being watching from afar but also from within the sole eyes of the men working around him. Tapestries hung from the ceiling above the throne which were the color red with the symbol of a white skull with a black blade shattering through it from below and sticking out through the roof of the white skull. Behind the throne was a concrete wall with a map of the galaxy strapped to it with X's crossed through certain places and circles and arrows leading and around others.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

'Electrostaffs?'

Adenn Gra'tua though to himself, standing in full armor, minus his jetpack which had been removed prior to arriving at his current location. Stripping all weapons from his person the bounty hunter stood a few meters away from the heavily armored guards, never making 'visual' eye contact, but still glancing at them every so often from behind his helmets visor 'Not exactly what I would expect from these guys... But I'm not exactly what they'd expect either.' The mandalorian smirked under his helmet, obviously referencing his beskar armor and all it's bonuses. Placing his DMR in the same pile as the rest of his weapons, Adenn started removing the magazines from each slugthrower along with the chambered bullet, collecting them all before he placed the ammunition at the opposite side of the corridor. Making a satisfied grunt, Adenn started removing his gauntlets, remembering the vibroblades stored within them, and the fact that he wanted these peoples full trust. If the guards found the fact that the bounty hunter was taking off his gauntlets strange, and they showed it, Adenn would eject the blade to show them why he was removing them.

Two loud thuds marked the arrival of Adenn's gauntlets on the ground, knocking over the neatly stacked magazines and bullets, thus making the bounty hunters' efforts to quickly be able to recover the ammunition when he was done, completely futile. Walking past the armored guards Adenn clenched and unclenched his hands, preparing to speak with the man sitting on the throne, and hoping that this whole thing wouldn't be a waste of both of their time.

[member="Tyden Sheppard"]

 

[Tyden Sheppard]

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
The Guards then, without order went back to their solid position much like that of a statue. Some of the criminals working around moving crates and other supplies gave the man who just walked in some nasty looks while most of them just ignored the man seeing him as a contractor with their master and not wanting to get within their master's business. Tyden's figure didn't move an inch as the man entered within the chamber, this would be one of the O.C.A.G members that had yet to ever met him. Heck, none of the O.C.A.G members have met him yet in person except for the soldiers. Tyden reached his left hand upwards and unclasped his dirty green cloak and hood from his figure before going back to the same position upon his throne and now what he was fully wearing was out in the open. He wore a Desert Camouflage sleeveless shirt with a blaster-proof vest strapped across it while his right hand was clasped within a metal gauntlet and his left hand was covered in bandages reaching up to his elbow from his hand. He wore padded pants and metal boots clasped with leather upon the straps and soles of the boots. Suddenly, a large hanger door opened up where the map was behind the throne and it revealed a large area containing, weapons, armor, droid, a tank and even the bomb that was currently being created by the O.C.A.G's top scientific minds. Soldiers moved in and out of the hanger holding crates of supplies and they either set the crate's down by the workers on the tank or the workers on the bomb. Tyden turned his glaze towards Adenn before finally speaking.

"So, you must be Adenn. A pleasure to finally meet you, now take a walk with me around the facility and along that we could talk business."

Tyden then finally stood up to his full height which was a intimidating 6Feet and 6Inches along with a solid 245 Pounds of Pure Muscle and bone. Now, two silver swords were visible that were strapped to his back by a leather sling outfitted with metal outfitting. The Swords were both facing the same right diagonal form. Tyden gestured his hand towards Adenn to signal him to fallow him around the hanger area.

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

As the man that sat atop the throne removed his cloak, Adenn quickly inspected the armor that was under it, finding it to be quite substandard to his tastes. But this wasn't the most advanced organization out there, so the bounty hunter decided to not judge based on the quality of the equipment, even though the man wished he could design and manufacture armor for all the men, since they'd probably take anything he gave to them very quickly, giving him the credits he needed to further his companies amount of projects. Shifting his gaze from the man in the throne to the opening hangar doors behind him Adenn scoffed, mainly due to the cliché-ness of the whole situation, since he'd felt like something similar to this had happened in numerous holo-dramas/vids, but if anything it was a good way to reveal your plan to someone, or something along those lines.

Bringing up his arms up to his chest while [member="Tyden Sheppard"] spoke, Adenn crossed the appendages slowly as he listened to the mans' proposal to walk around the facility while talking business, shrugging lightly when the sentence came to an end the bounty hunter spoke "Good to know you'd like to talk business with me, as I already assume that whatever I can provide or design for you and your organization will be perfect in every way." As the other man stood from his throne, Adenn noticed two swords attached to the mans' back, and while they looked quite standard too, the mandalorian was glad that the man had them, since it probably meant that he shared the bounty hunters' opinion on close combat, and probably a few other things.

[member="Tyden Sheppard"]

 

[Tyden Sheppard]

[member="Adenn Gra'tua"]
Tyden nodded and walked through the chamber with Adenn. Tyden crossed his arms behind his back, his wrists slightly bumping the sheathed blades of his swords. Yes, this place wasn't the most efficient place at the time but big plans and ideas would come from this CrimeLord's chamber. A group of three armored gang members walked by holding some type of energy-based Assault rifle in their hands with some type of Black Ski mask on as to hide their appearance. Now these specific members were Tyden's unyielding and forever loyal bodyguards. Outfitted with the most up to date illegal weapons and armor Tyden could afford from his personal bank. Tyden's voice then flowed back out of his mouth as he began to speak again to Adenn, gesturing his hand for his bodyguards to keep a low profile while following him from a couple of feet away. Tyden kept on walking forwards towards a steel door with a black skull painted upon it as he continued to talk to Adenn about his proposal of offering some of his companies service to Tyden's cause and syndicate.

"I can provide you with money, power, men to fulfill your needs and even territory for your facilities to be built. Along with a few things to come within the future, now what do you propose in return and then we can talk true business in my private quarters."

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

"I can provide you with money, power, men to fulfill your needs and even territory for your facilities to be built. Along with a few things to come within the future, now what do you propose in return and then we can talk true business in my private quarters."

The offer from Tyden Sheppard was very sudden, but it definitely got Adenn Gra'tua very interested in working with the man and his organization "The territory might not be necessary at the moment, as currently my company resides on Mandalore. Now at some point in the future though, a factory may be built on another planet, for extra distribution, so if you would prefer it to be built on a world you control, then I shall do so." Uncrossing his arms as he paused, the bounty hunter noticed the three men following him and Tyden with his three-hundred-and-sixty degree vision, which he presumed that they were there for safety reasons, something he could agree with "Now for what I can offer..." Adenn spoke again, a small smirk appearing on his lips, but still hidden by his helmet "Right now I can provide you with slugthrowers and armor, even though production is limited and slow right now, you'll still be provided with proper amounts of each piece of equipment, if I am provided with proper funding, that is."

Coughing lightly to clear his throat, Adenn continued "Currently, I am working on numerous designs for weapons types and armor variants, all of which can be shipped to this location -or most locations of your choosing- as soon as production is compete. Now I am actually recruiting for a currently un-formed private military company, so if you could inform your men of that, then you'll soon have a powerful fighting force working with you." Of course the PMC wouldn't directly be controlled by the O.C.A.G., as Adenn would need them for other operations in the future, but Tyden Sheppard did not need to know that at the moment "Don't force anyone in to it though, as I want people who want to work for me," The mandalorian brought a clenched fist up to shoulder height, emphasizing the sentence "not people who have to, they'd be less effective in combat."

[member="Tyden Sheppard"]