*Thudd*
The hydraulics on the landing gear of Thadd's personal Delta-Class Escort shuttle sprayed a fine mist into the air as they gave off a loud hissing sound. The wings were folded upwards in the classic tri-fold formation that a landed shuttle usually took, like a bird of prey resting in its nest. The mouth of the shuttle opened and a ramp touched the landing pad. Thadd Zarr, 2'nd Luietenant of the Omega Protectorate strode down the ramp, a small red cape hung over the right shoulder of his black silicon-alloy armor. A small red "omega" symbol was embosses on his left breast. The only weapon he bore was the madog-steel sword strapped to his back in it's Kyrat skin sheath. He looked around at the landing pad and saw a variety of ships. Mercenaries, pirates, sith, republic were all here. Ahead of him stood the main entrance of one of the largest palaces he had ever seen. @[member="Darren Brunswick"] must have a pretty penny invested on this planet.... Thadd thought to himself.
One of the guards on the landing pad approached him with a card-reader and a side-arm. "If you can sir, please register with the security."
Thadd swiped his secuirty chip across the screen and his rank, position, and personal items flashed across the screen. "Thank you sir. Enjoy your stay." The guard nodded and left him to his own. Not much of a welcoming party. And now Thadd saw why he was sent by the higher ups in the Protectorate. The just didn't have time to attend such fuctions in person, so they sent their "trusted" officers in their place. Thadd was new in the protectorate but had already proved his loyalty to their government. He was key in the taking or Eriadu.
Thadd entered the mansion looking around at the tapestries, portraits hanging from the walls, chandeliers made of the finest crystals. This is one of the most guaty places he had walked in personally. Not like some of the scum shaks where he worked in when he was with the Hutt cartel. He glanced down at his polished boots and noticed that he was trailing a speck of greese across the red animal skin carpet. He winced and hoped no one noticed.
Thadd spotted a face he knew and slightly trusted. He walked up to the bar and leaned over to @[member="Dark Onyx"] . "Hey. Maybe you can tell me what's going to be on the menu..." Thadd grinned as he pointed to the correlian ale to the bartender. "I'm not actually getting paid to be here by the protectorate. Whats the motive behind such an extravegant event like this?" Thadd sipped the ale and let is burn down his throat.
