Darius finished taking inventory of everything for the upcoming mission. He checked off the final item that the team would needed then placed the electronic device which he used to create the inventory list down on the desk. He lifted up his armor next, the upper body half and placed it on one of the empty tables. He planned to give it a quick cleaning, make it look nice and shiny, but he was interrupted as someone entered the room, another one of the crew, Rane. The lizard humanoid tossed a weapon, a wrist blaster towards Darius who snagged it out of the air, he started at it, rotating it around.

"Thanks, Rane. Always good to have another way to kill someone. I've always said, you can never have enough weapons, I've yet to see fault in that saying." He placed it onto his wrist, adjusting it just enough so that it was a nice tug fit. 

"I can't wait to try it out, but they probably don't want me to blast a hole in their fancy ship. I'll test her the first chance I get." He stated with a grin, taking it off of his wrist and placing it with his other weapons.

"So you'be been a Marauder for a while?" Darius curiously asked, even though he knew the answer, he did read up on each member of the crew the first chance he got after all. "What do you think of the rest of crew? They seem like they won't die on us the first time someone shoots at them?"