@NecroKnight@dabombjk@AquaAzuraRukt Walked past the others, glancing down at the one that was supposed to be in charge.
"Pretty words, Human. We've got a Turian to hunt, so just point me at what needs to die." He said slowly walking past them and into the ship. Killing a Spectre was a task that shouldn't be taken lightly, they had resources and experience that most targets couldn't hope to. The thought excited him, in single combat even he would have to be cautious against a Spectre...
"I'll do what I'm paid to."He looked at the others. They were small, the only one that was likely older than he was would be the Asari. At some point he would have to have a conversation. Anyone that lives for centuries always has an interesting story or two. He would take a good fight to listening any day, but on a ship of that size...and with opponents that much smaller than him...it would probably go poorly for someone.
"For now, I'll set up in the cargo bay." By now all of the equipment would have been delivered, so he would need to take a look at his weapons.