"Don't worry, I have a few ideas on how we can go in undetected." Zevia smiled.
*Days Later as the ship approached Epsilon Seven*
"So we are a merc band?" Tritop questioned as he looked over his freshly painted armor that matched the others in a deep royal blue. "Why is his different?" Tritop questions towards Talon's suit.
"Well, he has to be as Talon is Mr. Soloman; our merc groups leader, and we are his personal bodyguard squad to protect him on his business trip." Zevia said glancing to Talon's Black and blue adorned armor. "That's the story that I put through the net so if anyone checks up our ships register."
"If I recall this pretending to be pirates didn't work the last time." Tritop snorted.
"And a better idea would be, to rush the place and shoot everything in sight?" Zevia sharply replied.
"Heh, it would be unexpected, and besides all I care is the slug be on the end of my gatling gun at days end." Tritop chuckled.
Velk only stood by as he wasn't in a new armor set and only lean against a bulkhead listening to the others.
"Hmmm, well, the important thing is we at least get in the front door with this stuff. We've been pretty good at hectic escapes so far," joked the biotic commando, before sighing in a bit of cynicism. "So you're going to watch over the ship, Velk?" she asked, noting that he wasn't dressed in the armor.
"I'll be scouting ahead," the female infiltrator said, the full face-cover mask over her head again. "My suit's got the best jammer, so I won't be detected as long as I remain cloaked," she thought out loud, still busy programming her omnitool to maximize the energy output for her suit.
"Pretty sure a group like them's always expecting an attack, and probably outnumber us by a good deal." Talon adjusted his armor a bit, "Don't worry if thing's go wrong you'll get the chance to shoot lots of stuff, just leave the guy alive long enough for us to question him."
Gerris shot a sharp glare to Talon, not that anybody could see it thanks to her mask. "I know what we're doing, let me worry about my part, you worry about keeping our circus going together."
With that, she got off the ship and vanished from sight as she engaged in tactical cloak.
"The more people the more attention will be drawn to you so I'll pass." Velk replied. "Besides the ship needs some work, and always a good idea to have someone watching over her."
Iggy snorted as he positioned himself between Velk and Raddia. Velk chuckled. "Watch her carefully Varren. She could always use your help."
Iggy snorted a bit before going beside Raddia.
Zevia sighed as she watched Miraya cloak and vanish. "Something tells me she'll blow our cover if she keeps going head on into things." she looked to Talon before wrapping her arm around his. "So, shall we Mr.Soloman?" she smirked pressing her chest against his arm as the group made their way down the ramp into epsilon seven's dock areas.
The immediate area was full of people walking about doing their own things. Some moving cargo onto their own ships while others seeking passageway or selling materials to new arrivals. One such clerk waved to the group. "Come one, come all, gaze over Gazebe's fine wares. The best in this side of the galaxy I can assure you." the salarian smiled.
**Elsewhere**
"Miss, they have landed." a robotic voice chimed into her omni-tool waking her from her short nap. "Mmmm good, have my suit ready." she replied as she slipped out of bed with the blanket wrapped around her naked body as her hollowed eyes glanced to the monitor of the group walking down the ramp.
"Sniper gear madam?"
"No, standard loadout. I still want to study them before I make a move."
"Very good madam."
"Wait, should I really bring Iggy along if we're trying to infiltrate this...oh whatever." Raddia shook her head, but considering they had a battle hardened krogan in their group, a pet Varren wasn't out of the question. She pet Iggy and followed them onto the dock. "So where's this guy's welcoming party?"
"She always was the type to run off on her own, don't worry she has the skills to keep herself hidden til she's needed. Doubt they'd have anyone skilled enough to spot her," Talon said as he watched Gerris vanish into thin air. He looked down towards the Varren, "Could be handy, would be able to hear and warn us of any problems, not to mention having a varren as a pet will help our credit as a merc group."
Gerris supervised the road ahead. The marketplace as bustling as it was with activity was no problem for her. As an experienced, well-trained infiltrator, she could move without breaking cloak and keeping herself informed of every possible threat to the group. "This place's full of scumbags, but we knew that even before coming. No gangs so far, I guess that's expected from the docking area, we're not too far in yet..."
The turian looked back at her group, watching Raddia use her varren to intimidate while Talon and Zevia walked together. The way the stacked quarian was holding Talon irritated her, "Fool better keep his head on the game," she grumbled to herself, then looked ahead to keep a good lookout.
Iggy growled in pride as his got the feeling from the others his presence was important. He walked close to Raddia with his head high in an attempt to show off himself.
The salarian salesman waved to Talon and Zevia. "Ahh sir, looking for a gift for your lovely lady? I have just the things for you and if I don't have it I can get it for you."
'Really now?" Zevia said looking to Talon as she kept in character. "Do we need anything, hun?" she said with a smile.
Tritop huffed, he was growing tired of these games.
**Elsewhere**
"What is the group consist of?" she asked her omni-tool. The screens popped up with several files of everyone.
"Consist of two turians, one quarian, one krogan, one asari, and what appears to be a pet Varren based on accounts." her omni-tool chimed.
"Odd for the last one....hmmm oh my." she paused as she came across one photo of the group and smiled. "Well well, fancy meeting you here." she said as she continued to study the files.