Black Blood

[Seras Goto]

[member="Zenva Vrotoa"]

The black rose had been working towards a few things, Seras getting to do many of the things she liked on top of it while she moved forward in the building. The medical centers large landing pad used for delegates and ones that they wished to meet. In this case another shipbuilder who had come recommended to them from a friend while going forward with many of the things that they had wanted. "See to it that our guest is well cared for, her business is good business as one might say." They had missed getting her help in building up the station and ring they had been working on but that was fine not to have it. Instead while she was moving forward with more of her attention on the landing pad and the ships. "Welcome to the Black Rose, Bloodworks company."

 

[Zenva Vrotoa]

Zenva arrived in her typical fashion, a portion of her fleet in orbit and dozens of elite Zabrak warriors surrounding her. As her dropship hit the landing pad warriors flooded the immediate area. Each one wrapped toe to horn in heavy battle armor and sporting a deadly array of blaster rifles, slug throwers, heavy weapons and even wrist mounted rocket launchers. The Blood Matron was always welcoming of new clients but that didn't mean she trusted them, especially when those clients were potentially deadly Force wielders. Her Elites quickly formed a parameter, ever watchful for signs of an ambush. Several long moments passed before one of the elite's put a hand to his throat, signalling an all clear over an encrypted comm channel. Only then did Zenva herself make her way down one of the dropship's loading ramps. She was dressed for war, though most would never guess that her dark leather corset was in fact extremely durable battle armor or that her red leather trench coat could shrug off lightsaber strikes. She carried her usually weaponry, a pair of heavy blaster pistols in holsters on her thighs, a pair of fifty caliber slug thrower pistols in holsters beneath each armpit and a set of phrik fighting knives on her hips. There where other weapons on her, stun grenades and a second set of fighting knives, but they were hidden from view either in pouches on the back of her hip or sheathed inside her knee high boots.

She didn't so much as glance about as she made her way up to the Sith Lady who had come to greet her. "Lady Goto I presume." Zenva bowed slightly, her head inclined minutely, her hands spread at her sides. "I am Lady Zenva Vrotoa, a pleasure to make your acquaintance. Shall we go inside? We have much to discuss and our time is valuable."

[member="Seras Goto"]

 

[Seras Goto]

[member="Zenva Vrotoa"]

Seras looked at her as she approached and standing there while she was breathing in the suit and sported no visible weapons.... Force not withstanding but compared to the others in the black rose. No one knew if she was a force user or just a non force using human. THey would be wrong but she was a humanoid in a preservation suit that could barely breathe without in and her voice came out mechanical while her golden eyes looked at the soldiers and woman with almost little recognition. One of the few things showing she had more experience then normal as she didn't react to seeing the weapons and turning with her cloak flowing to the side. "Yes." She said it and the mechanical sound of the suit came resonating from her throat before she motioned into the hospital. "Welcome to our hospital."