[b][i]Gotta Get Paid[/i][/b] [b]Concordat Space,Bram Sector, Hub-1.6.B[/b] [i]The [url=http://www.igorstshirts.com/blog/conceptships/2014/alex_ichim/alex_ichim_01.jpg]gunship[/url] docked at the station stood out amongst the other ships that were there. It was as if an infantry fighting vehicle had pulled into a Shell station with a bunch of regular vehicles. Its make and match did not seem like anything before seen in the Concordat system, which was likely unusual in this sector. As the ship was being refueled, two individuals stood outside of it, [url=https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/002/994/016/large/qc-pan-.jpg?1468250733]one[/url] [/i] leaning against the craft's hull, sharpening his knife, the [url=https://cdnb3.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/002/828/683/large/will-jinho-bik-strelok-0003.jpg?1466182069]other[/url] tapping her foot impatiently as she watched the ship being refueled.[/i] "Where the hell are we, anyways?" [i]The woman asked, sounding annoyed with her partner.[/i] [i]He shrugged, continuing to clean his knife.[/i] "You're useless, you know that?" [i]She growled, beginning to pace back and forth.[/i] [i]His mask hid his silent smile as he sheathed his knife. After a moment, he signed to her.[/i] [b]You are the tracker, no?[/b] [i]Sighing, she flipped him the bird.[/i] "Look I'm not a pilot. I hunt people, not guide space expeditions." [b]You had a map and were using radio signals. It isn't like you were flying blind.[/b] [i]The man signed back.[/i] "You're an ass, you know that?" [b]But I'm your ass, and you wouldn't be alive were it not for me.[/b] "Stop bringing it up." [i]She snapped, again causing the man to smile beneath his mask.[/i] [spoiler]Just a short opener. If you're on the station, stop by.[/spoiler]