There ain't no rest for the wicked. (Borderlands, IC, RP)

[Das Metro]

Neo was beamed into the room just a second later, he was in the middle of important business god-dammit, now he was in a room in godknows where. He observed the room from behind his visor in a calm and collected manner, slowing rotating around until he lay eyes on the group behind him. Neo let out a gruff sigh and dropped the decapitated bandits head on the floor, it bounced with a disgusting squelch and slapped blood onto the floor, he strode over to the group as his digiblade phased seemingly out of existence.

Stopping a few steps from the group he gazed at them each for a few seconds, his black visor revealing nothing underneath.
"What is the meaning of this. Perhaps another contract? I suspect not" Neo spoke, short deliberate sentences in his deep monotone voice.

Shots turned abruptly to see the newcomer and grinned from beneath his own metal mask. In Shots' own opinion, he looked rather odd. Tall and slender like a stick, though he looked menacing. Shots decided he'd like to keep this one on good terms. "We're all going to drink eachother and star in the three act meat play no-face-robot-thing."

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Neo was beamed into the room just a second later, he was in the middle of important business god-dammit, now he was in a room in godknows where. He observed the room from behind his visor in a calm and collected manner, slowing rotating around until he lay eyes on the group behind him. Neo let out a gruff sigh and dropped the decapitated bandits head on the floor, it bounced with a disgusting squelch and slapped blood onto the floor, he strode over to the group as his digiblade phased seemingly out of existence.

Stopping a few steps from the group he gazed at them each for a few seconds, his black visor revealing nothing underneath.
"What is the meaning of this. Perhaps another contract? I suspect not" Neo spoke, short deliberate sentences in his deep monotone voice.

Sprocket smiled at the masked newcomer, "Well not unless you consider killing all of us simply so that you can be killed last a contract. We're breaking out if you wanna help. Names Sprocket by the way, what's yours?" She asked cheerfully. The door pinged again:
"Firewall four breached. . . Please desist, I feel violated." The door pinged softly.
Sprocket smiled and continued hacking.

[Illan]

Neo was beamed into the room just a second later, he was in the middle of important business god-dammit, now he was in a room in godknows where. He observed the room from behind his visor in a calm and collected manner, slowing rotating around until he lay eyes on the group behind him. Neo let out a gruff sigh and dropped the decapitated bandits head on the floor, it bounced with a disgusting squelch and slapped blood onto the floor, he strode over to the group as his digiblade phased seemingly out of existence.

Stopping a few steps from the group he gazed at them each for a few seconds, his black visor revealing nothing underneath.
"What is the meaning of this. Perhaps another contract? I suspect not" Neo spoke, short deliberate sentences in his deep monotone voice.

Sprocket smiled at the masked newcomer, "Well not unless you consider killing all of us simply so that you can be killed last a contract. We're breaking out if you wanna help. Names Sprocket by the way, what's yours?" She asked cheerfully. The door pinged again:
"Firewall four breached. . . Please desist, I feel violated." The door pinged softly.
Sprocket smiled and continued hacking.

"Try 0111010001010101." Jack said jokingly with a smile, coming up with a random combination of zeroes and ones for the sixteen letter pass code. He looked over Sprocket's shoulder, watching her handiwork.

[Ubaria]

Shots turned abruptly to see the newcomer and grinned from beneath his own metal mask. In Shots' own opinion, he looked rather odd. Tall and slender like a stick, though he looked menacing. Shots decided he'd like to keep this one on good terms. "We're all going to drink eachother and star in the three act meat play no-face-robot-thing."

Sprocket smiled at the masked newcomer, "Well not unless you consider killing all of us simply so that you can be killed last a contract. We're breaking out if you wanna help. Names Sprocket by the way, what's yours?" She asked cheerfully. The door pinged again:
"Firewall four breached. . . Please desist, I feel violated." The door pinged softly.
Sprocket smiled and continued hacking.

Neo simply stared at the hulking mass of muscle infront of him, brushing off his comment as some sort of a joke. He then turned to the girl who was attempting to hack the door. "Call me Neo. What are yours?" He replied, indicating to the rest of the group.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"Try 0111010001010101." Jack said jokingly with a smile, coming up with a random combination of zeroes and ones for the sixteen letter pass code. He looked over Sprocket's shoulder, watching her handiwork.

Sprocket chuckled, "Not what I meant but okay." She said with her perpetual smile. "The key phrase is a formula needed to unscramble the encryption key. On a private encryption there is one for encrypting and the same one for decrypting." The door pinged once more: "Firewall five breached . . . You are a persistent little hacker aren't you." Sprocket giggled and shot back, "But you like that don't you?" She said. The door either chose not to reply or wasn't programmed to.

[Morlodania]

Nataria looked at the group slowly forming around her, not quite sure what to think of them all yet. Sure, they didn't seem all that bad... Better than bandits, after all, but still... This felt like something bad was going to happen very... Very soon. She pushed the feeling aside and drew her SMG, making sure it was ready should she need it. "How much longer until you think you can get that door open, Laurel?" She turned to face the men who had appeared, making sure to keep all of the others in the room in her sight at all times.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Nataria looked at the group slowly forming around her, not quite sure what to think of them all yet. Sure, they didn't seem all that bad... Better than bandits, after all, but still... This felt like something bad was going to happen very... Very soon. She pushed the feeling aside and drew her SMG, making sure it was ready should she need it. "How much longer until you think you can get that door open, Laurel?" She turned to face the men who had appeared, making sure to keep all of the others in the room in her sight at all times.

Laurel looked at her as the door dinged again. "Firewall five breached".
She smiled, "Give me five minutes and we'll be out." She said cheerfully. "So how's life?" She asked cheerfully.

[Zepplien]

Alex stood there, a bandit in the grip of her right hand held a few inches off his feet as she looked through her list for his picture. She found it, and smirked slightly under her helmet, as she told him "You attempted sell Eridium to non Hyperion contacts, in gross violation of your contract. In accordance with Hyperion employment policy, this is punishable my termination..." she dropped the man to the ground, letting him cough and sputter as his throat let air pass once more. She walked towards him slowly, drawing her SMG as she did, before leveling it at his form, watching as he crawled desperately towards his gun. She walked up to him and slammed her foot into his back, crushing him against the hot dirt, as she told him "In accordance with policy, I hereby terminate your life, if you feel this ruling has been made in error, please contact Hyperion Employment during weekday business hours." then she fired into the back of his head, leaving nothing but a pulp from her long burst of fire. She smiled a little to herself as she bent down to take his cash when she was enveloped in blue light, her fingers instinctively hitting her button to cloak.

When she reappeared she instantly dropped into a crouch and readied her SMG for killing the people in front of her. She then cautiously decloaked and started barking out questions "Who are you people?! Did one of you bring me here?" her suit made her voice deep and gravely enough to mistake her for a middle aged male, but this was just thanks to where she was fighting last time. Her three red eyes flicked from person to person, and her SMG followed them, but other than that she was rather dull looking, her outfit black and grey to blend in, and the only colour being her golden Hyperion arm band.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Alex stood there, a bandit in the grip of her right hand held a few inches off his feet as she looked through her list for his picture. She found it, and smirked slightly under her helmet, as she told him "You attempted sell Eridium to non Hyperion contacts, in gross violation of your contract. In accordance with Hyperion employment policy, this is punishable my termination..." she dropped the man to the ground, letting him cough and sputter as his throat let air pass once more. She walked towards him slowly, drawing her SMG as she did, before leveling it at his form, watching as he crawled desperately towards his gun. She walked up to him and slammed her foot into his back, crushing him against the hot dirt, as she told him "In accordance with policy, I hereby terminate your life, if you feel this ruling has been made in error, please contact Hyperion Employment during weekday business hours." then she fired into the back of his head, leaving nothing but a pulp from her long burst of fire. She smiled a little to herself as she bent down to take his cash when she was enveloped in blue light, her fingers instinctively hitting her button to cloak.

When she reappeared she instantly dropped into a crouch and readied her SMG for killing the people in front of her. She then cautiously decloaked and started barking out questions "Who are you people?! Did one of you bring me here?" her suit made her voice deep and gravely enough to mistake her for a middle aged male, but this was just thanks to where she was fighting last time. Her three red eyes flicked from person to person, and her SMG followed them, but other than that she was rather dull looking, her outfit black and grey to blend in, and the only colour being her golden Hyperion arm band.

Laurel smiled and shook her head, "Did I bring you -" "Firewall six breached, All firewalls void." "Oh goodie! Anywho, I didn't bring you here, and if I did I would've made you less grumpy first. We're here because we've been selected to fight in an arena . . . I however have other plans." She said cheerfully. "Security Key accepted" the door pinged and slid open silently. Laurel stood up, "Laurel Willow A.K.A Sprocket at your service. Now who's ready to spring this joint?" She said with a grin and lifted her SMG.

[Illan]

Alex stood there, a bandit in the grip of her right hand held a few inches off his feet as she looked through her list for his picture. She found it, and smirked slightly under her helmet, as she told him "You attempted sell Eridium to non Hyperion contacts, in gross violation of your contract. In accordance with Hyperion employment policy, this is punishable my termination..." she dropped the man to the ground, letting him cough and sputter as his throat let air pass once more. She walked towards him slowly, drawing her SMG as she did, before leveling it at his form, watching as he crawled desperately towards his gun. She walked up to him and slammed her foot into his back, crushing him against the hot dirt, as she told him "In accordance with policy, I hereby terminate your life, if you feel this ruling has been made in error, please contact Hyperion Employment during weekday business hours." then she fired into the back of his head, leaving nothing but a pulp from her long burst of fire. She smiled a little to herself as she bent down to take his cash when she was enveloped in blue light, her fingers instinctively hitting her button to cloak.

When she reappeared she instantly dropped into a crouch and readied her SMG for killing the people in front of her. She then cautiously decloaked and started barking out questions "Who are you people?! Did one of you bring me here?" her suit made her voice deep and gravely enough to mistake her for a middle aged male, but this was just thanks to where she was fighting last time. Her three red eyes flicked from person to person, and her SMG followed them, but other than that she was rather dull looking, her outfit black and grey to blend in, and the only colour being her golden Hyperion arm band.

Laurel smiled and shook her head, "Did I bring you -" "Firewall six breached, All firewalls void." "Oh goodie! Anywho, I didn't bring you here, and if I did I would've made you less grumpy first. We're here because we've been selected to fight in an arena . . . I however have other plans." She said cheerfully. "Security Key accepted" the door pinged and slid open silently. Laurel stood up, "Laurel Willow A.K.A Sprocket at your service. Now who's ready to spring this joint?" She said with a grin and lifted her SMG.

"Wherever we're going has to be better than just standing around a big empty room." Pryce responded, standing up from his crouching position and adjusting his gear, along with heaving his shotgun into a more comfortable position.

"Hey, Sprocket, was it? What's up with that pink thing on the side of your gun?" Jack asked, pointing to the small drawing on the side of the mechromancer's SMG.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"Wherever we're going has to be better than just standing around a big empty room." Pryce responded, standing up from his crouching position and adjusting his gear, along with heaving his shotgun into a more comfortable position.

"Hey, Sprocket, was it? What's up with that pink thing on the side of your gun?" Jack asked, pointing to the small drawing on the side of the mechromancer's SMG.

Sprocket giggled, "What this? Oh it's just a little art of my own. Adds a personal touch. Sitting in a bandit cell for a few weeks, you find you have a lot of time on your hands . . . I'm still not entirely sure why they left me with my gun but yeah, I waited until I had slept enough, eaten enough then I broke out and escaped. . . That was a fun weekend." She said with a chuckle as she peered out the door. The corridor was empty. "Coast's clear if you people wanna leave."

[Illan]

"Wherever we're going has to be better than just standing around a big empty room." Pryce responded, standing up from his crouching position and adjusting his gear, along with heaving his shotgun into a more comfortable position.

"Hey, Sprocket, was it? What's up with that pink thing on the side of your gun?" Jack asked, pointing to the small drawing on the side of the mechromancer's SMG.

Sprocket giggled, "What this? Oh it's just a little art of my own. Adds a personal touch. Sitting in a bandit cell for a few weeks, you find you have a lot of time on your hands . . . I'm still not entirely sure why they left me with my gun but yeah, I waited until I had slept enough, eaten enough then I broke out and escaped. . . That was a fun weekend." She said with a chuckle as she peered out the door. The corridor was empty. "Coast's clear if you people wanna leave."

"How'd you get yourself caught? Bandits aren't the most clever people, y'know." He joked with her, walking through the door way first.

"Let's go, I don't exactly want to go this alone. And you seem nice enough." Jack said to Sprocket, gesturing to the expanse that the door provided.

[Zepplien]

Alex followed behind 'Sprocket' and Pryce, her unblinking red glowing eyes watching them, glancing back and forth between them as she followed. She held her SMG close to her chest as she walked and asked "You, how were you captured by Bandits?" in a tone that sounded more threatening than curious. She knew Bandits were on the whole dumb lot, and as such she wouldn't trust anyone dumb enough to get captured by them.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"How'd you get yourself caught? Bandits aren't the most clever people, y'know." He joked with her, walking through the door way first.

"Let's go, I don't exactly want to go this alone. And you seem nice enough." Jack said to Sprocket, gesturing to the expanse that the door provided.

Alex followed behind 'Sprocket' and Pryce, her unblinking red glowing eyes watching them, glancing back and forth between them as she followed. She held her SMG close to her chest as she walked and asked "You, how were you captured by Bandits?" in a tone that sounded more threatening than curious. She knew Bandits were on the whole dumb lot, and as such she wouldn't trust anyone dumb enough to get captured by them.

Sprocket giggled it was always pretty funny when people asked her about that story . . . Which sadly, wasn't often. "What kind of skagbrain do you take me for? I wanted to be caught. The bandits had a piece of tech I needed to add to Quicksilver, you'll meet him later, so I let them capture me and think they could ransom me. . . Then I broke out and killed them. ^-^ " she said cheerfully and led on down the passageway.

[Ubaria]

Neo stood near the back of the crew silently, observing carefully, especially the newcomer. Hyperion by the looks of it, the armor and the armband suggested it. Still confused as to why they were all bought here, Neo wanted to ask questions, but he knew these people didn't have the answers. Instead he followed the rest, one arm resting over the hilt of his digiblade.

[Illan]

"How'd you get yourself caught? Bandits aren't the most clever people, y'know." He joked with her, walking through the door way first.

"Let's go, I don't exactly want to go this alone. And you seem nice enough." Jack said to Sprocket, gesturing to the expanse that the door provided.

Alex followed behind 'Sprocket' and Pryce, her unblinking red glowing eyes watching them, glancing back and forth between them as she followed. She held her SMG close to her chest as she walked and asked "You, how were you captured by Bandits?" in a tone that sounded more threatening than curious. She knew Bandits were on the whole dumb lot, and as such she wouldn't trust anyone dumb enough to get captured by them.

Sprocket giggled it was always pretty funny when people asked her about that story . . . Which sadly, wasn't often. "What kind of skagbrain do you take me for? I wanted to be caught. The bandits had a piece of tech I needed to add to Quicksilver, you'll meet him later, so I let them capture me and think they could ransom me. . . Then I broke out and killed them. ^-^ " she said cheerfully and led on down the passageway.

"Well done. So, where are we going again?" Pryce said, getting ahead of himself and walking a bit in front of Sprocket and the rest of the small group they had mustered up. He slung his shotgun over his back, and it digistructed into nothingness, taking out an assault rifle instead with a flashing of blue light.

"I raided this little piece from a Dahl Corporation Armory back on Promethea. Needless to say, I doubt I'll be going back there anytime soon. That was a few years ago, before I came to this dusty old rock that we all call Pandora." He said with a grin, holding the shock-infused rifle in his arms now.

[Zepplien]

"Received mine as per contract with the Hyperion Corporation." Alex quickly quipped as she walked along, still not trusting the rest of the group, and willing to tell them as little as possible. She looked right and left almost constantly as her hands nervously drummed against the SMG, clearly reflecting her nerves. She nodded ever so slightly to the question of where the name of the Board they were headed.

[Illan]

"Received mine as per contract with the Hyperion Corporation." Alex quickly quipped as she walked along, still not trusting the rest of the group, and willing to tell them as little as possible. She looked right and left almost constantly as her hands nervously drummed against the SMG, clearly reflecting her nerves. She nodded ever so slightly to the question of where the name of the Board they were headed.

"Hyperion abandoned this planet years ago, did you not get the memo?" Jack responded to the slightly cold, masked Hyperion woman. He wondered if she would notice that the armor plating he had on were from Hyperion soldiers, and just simply painted black so people wouldn't open fire on him the instant they saw him. Also, it just looked better to Jack.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"Received mine as per contract with the Hyperion Corporation." Alex quickly quipped as she walked along, still not trusting the rest of the group, and willing to tell them as little as possible. She looked right and left almost constantly as her hands nervously drummed against the SMG, clearly reflecting her nerves. She nodded ever so slightly to the question of where the name of the Board they were headed.

"Well done. So, where are we going again?" Pryce said, getting ahead of himself and walking a bit in front of Sprocket and the rest of the small group they had mustered up. He slung his shotgun over his back, and it digistructed into nothingness, taking out an assault rifle instead with a flashing of blue light.

"I raided this little piece from a Dahl Corporation Armory back on Promethea. Needless to say, I doubt I'll be going back there anytime soon. That was a few years ago, before I came to this dusty old rock that we all call Pandora." He said with a grin, holding the shock-infused rifle in his arms now.

Sprocket chuckled, "Yeah, I got this deary, a pistol and Quicksilver, all I need really." She said with a grin as they rounded a corner. She glanced to Alex and sighed, "If I wanted to kill you I'd already have tried wouldn't I? Chill already you're not gonna shoot straight if your so fidgety." She said with a grin and a chuckle. She turned to Jack as he spoke and hit his shoulder, "Be nice! She probably has a pretty good reason for being here . . . I sure as hell don't but hey!"

[Zepplien]

Alex glanced over at the man next to her, the red lights of her helmet shining brightly "I was sent back to deal with those who betrayed and sullied Hyperion's good name." she glanced at his armour, but glance turned into a stare, then she let out a grunt and let it go. He could be useful to her getting out of her alive, as to continue her work. She glanced down toward Sprocket "No, you would wait till I had my guard and shields down, then you would kill me. You pretend to be my friend until the last second, so that they trust you enough that it is not difficult to kill them. It is what I do for a living."

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Alex glanced over at the man next to her, the red lights of her helmet shining brightly "I was sent back to deal with those who betrayed and sullied Hyperion's good name." she glanced at his armour, but glance turned into a stare, then she let out a grunt and let it go. He could be useful to her getting out of her alive, as to continue her work. She glanced down toward Sprocket "No, you would wait till I had my guard and shields down, then you would kill me. You pretend to be my friend until the last second, so that they trust you enough that it is not difficult to kill them. It is what I do for a living."

Sprocket sighed and turned around, walking backwards while she spoke, "Look, I'm not gonna try and kill you because you haven't tried to kill me yet and it does get rather tiring, people trying to kill you. So how's about we have a tr-" she backed around a corner and bumped into a bandit. She lifted her right mechanical arm which swivelled in it's joint to face backwards. As she touched the bandit's covered face she sighed, "Just when I was enjoying a DMC." She muttered and turned, smashing the but of her smg into his face as he screamed for reinforcements. Around 20 bandits came from the direction he was in and 10 others from the direction Sprocket had come from. "Well shit." She said flatly and opened fire on the larger group.

[Ubaria]

Kill for a living? Another assassin, albeit this one under the command of a tyrannic industrial corporate giant, rather than freelance like himself. Neo eyed up the other assassin from behind the shade of his visor, she had a point however, not for one second did Neo trust any-one of the other members of the party, that's why he had his hand close to his digiblade. To trust was to open up a weak point, something Neo tried to keep to a minimum.

[Zepplien]

Alex calmly looked from one group to the other, then raised her SMG and began firing at the group of ten informing them "You will be billed for any and all damage to Hyperion property." as her SMG became more and more accurate with each passing shot, thus more headshots piling up for her careful, and targeting sight assisted aim.

[Das Metro]

Alex calmly looked from one group to the other, then raised her SMG and began firing at the group of ten informing them "You will be billed for any and all damage to Hyperion property." as her SMG became more and more accurate with each passing shot, thus more headshots piling up for her careful, and targeting sight assisted aim.

Shots eyed the newcomer closely and scratched his arms with the dull end of the machete as he followed the group clumsily. Everyone had a mask, it seemed to him, suddenly he didn't feel as unique. Using the machete again as an extension of his arm, he pushed up on the mask, made from the plating of a loader. The metal mask clatterec to the floor, and Shots sluggishly picked it up, grinning fiendishly. "My face may breathe again as I do! When shall we go forth, and rip and tear like the spirits of old?" Shots thundered, swinging his machete wildly so that his companions knew what he meant by 'rip and tear'.

[Morlodania]

Nataria calmly followed Laurel out through the door, and was surprised when the bandit guards appeared so early. Instinctively, she activated her phase walk, and gracefully glided to the other side of the larger group of bandits from her own little universe. She released the phasewalk, and appeared facing the group, from their behinds. She drew her SMG, and brought it to level. "Hey, big boys. Wanna play with a Siren?" Several bandits turn to face her, just as she opens fire, killing several of them quickly, then rolling to the side, out of the way of the bandit's fire. She continued shooting, bringing down bandit after bandit.