Inner Haven Main Lobby
Juliana had never expected to ever set foot on Noveria. She was suited up with her standard black armor with her black and grey flared out jacket that helped conceal her sidearm. All she knew about the place was that it was isolated and reserved for corporations that carried out research for various things that they wanted no one to know. It was a place of caution, secrets, and lies. She never cared too much for any of those, but it wasn't something she was going to concern herself with. She had signed on with the organization Aurora with hopes they were far better organized than the previous mercenary groups she had been with. So when she was ordered to come to Noveria to Aurora's Inner Haven, she did just that. No questions asked.
There was a beautiful flurry of snow raging outside the shielded interior that she was in. She had never seen the snow before and gazed at the various glittering specks that reflected the light coming from a local Sun - or whatever the standard term was. She had seen other individuals walk about, which she could only speculate were other mercenaries hired by Aurora as well. She sighed as she continued to look straight out into the greyish blue lands that were littered with snow and some occasional lights and buildings. Within the swirling storm outside, so did she slip into a memory.
A pair of footsteps echoed against metallic flooring as two silhouettes traveled down the narrow corridor of the space station. One female and the other male secured each room as they made their way to the control room. They had a third member in their party, but he had been ordered to stay back in the hanger.
"We haven't seen any signs of the station's personnel," said the man as the two continued down corridor. "You'd think we'd see at least a body.
"You haven't said a word since we departed."
"... There's no reason to talk. Shut up and keep looking."
"You're as blunt as ever."
Juliana turned back as a spark of angry welled within her. "Silence protocol. I suggest you follow it."
A beep from her omni tool snapped her out of reverie as she stood up and walked towards the elevator. The call to assemble had been issued as she entered the awaiting elevator and stood with her back against the wall as she eyed every possible opening and exit with a hint of suspicion.
As moments passed, the elevator pinged to notify her that her destination had been reached as she stepped out and walked down the corridor. She saw the sign post that told her that the conference room was before her. She entered as quietly as possible as she eyed the individuals inside. She had seen most of them down below, but some were new to her, particularly the Turian who was dressed in black.
She made her way to an empty seat and sat down just in time as the doors once again hissed open revealing a man with an eye patch across his right eye. An aura of command surrounded this man. When the man began to talk, she sat back and listened.
An extraction? Oh how exciting that'll be.