Malivous: age 19 merc status, companion Dieze Druis Biotic Former Blue Suns Recruit
Location: Omega
Year: 2187 (After Me 3 and Omega is taken back by Aria)
Omega, the first thoughts of the crime circulating planet in the far terminus will probably be of nothing more than crime, scum and numerous accounts of more scum and crime. Run by Aria, and her Merc gangs; The Blood Pack, Blue Suns, Eclipse and some small time freelancers. It was the perfect destination to go to, get away from all the rules and wreak havoc, but that wasn't all, it was also a place for those cast out, a place for those who were lost in their own culture and society, in a sense it's a refuge although it's a live or die lifestyle, but that can only be expected in reality.
Seated in a far corner in the notorious club known only as Afterlife, was a medium sized Turian Male with a mixture of brown and tanned colours, emerald green eyes and green tattoos that covered his face in a menacing decorative way. In his right hand was a glass of whisky in his left hand was the base of his sniper rifle, a Javelin that he carried around with him majority of the time. From time to time his eyes would shift to the side as he gazed upon the crowed in the club. Asari dancers where common in these parts, walking around half naked or dancing on one of the many poles in exotic ways that drove most males insane, mostly the humans and Turians where known for sexually assaulting them. Malivous on the other hand had no interest tonight in any of those sorts of activities; instead something else plagued the young male's mind, something far deeper than even he could have thought about.
"Damn this stupid mind of mine!" He softly said aloud to himself as he gave a huff, the music was loud enough that it was causing the table to vibrate, sounds of drunks laughing and stumbling around could be heard, a few arguments and a few dirty jokes swept under the table as casual every day action to be seen in Afterlife. Moving his eyes up further to the main back part of Omega was where Aria usually was seen, basking in her glorious radiating club, enjoying the drinks, the dancers and all other sorts of things. After all she did run this place, even if it was with an iron fist, Malivous liked her style and attitude because it kept things in place here, he was born and raised on Omega and he wasn't able to stand any other place with its pathetic rules. Omega was home, and home is where the heart is but that being said would also have to say Malivous would have a heart.
Reclining back in his chair and taking a sip from his drink he let the world just simply pass by him without a single care. Not once did he truly consider the lives around him because he knew most of them would end up having a kill hit if they already didn't, and the work of line Malivous took part in required only killing. To some it was a hard job, cleaning up your own traces and evidence and moving on, but for Malivous he already knew that. Growing up on the streets from a young age was one of those advantages, he wasn't known and he moved like a phantom in the shadows where no one would notice him. It was always like that on Omega, that place for the lowest lives to come crawling to, for Malivous it was just more food on the table for him and he didn't mind it, he was a murderer but he was a merc and he took pride in that, killing and getting paid was just another job in this place.
Finishing his drink off he put the empty glass down on the table before him watching the flicking lights dance in the reflection of the glass. "You look rather down" the voice shot through the crowds of drunken men talking, Malivous moved his eyes up ever so slightly to look at an old and worn Batarian who had clearly seen better days in his life. "Hax" Malivous said motioning his hand to let the batarian take a seat next to him.
Hax was an old Batarian who had seen much of the life of a pirate before he settled on Omega where he became nothing more than just an average bartender serving the drinks to the many species and thieves who travelled here. In a way it was a pity from being someone known well to someone so low and pathetic on even this place. Although Malivous did not truly agree with that, Hax was more than just some bartender, he was one of the few kinder souls on this god forsaken planet.
"See you got the early shift off huh?" Malivous began the conversation as he watched all around him from the dancers to the fools gambling.
"Yep you name it kid." Hax said ever so softly that he seemed almost like a whisper in this place. Malivous trained his eyes back on Hax, there was something about this old soul that Malivous couldn't truly understand, despite all the scares on his old and wrinkling face, the fact he had lost one of his smaller eyes and wore nothing more than his own bartender uniform, he still had much more to him.
"What caught your eye?" Malivous cocked his head and looked at one of the dancers; the Asari girl looked like she was on some hallex as she danced madly around on the table top for a small group of humans. It was common for some of the more professional dancers to partake in drugs and alcoholic beverages while on shift.
"Did I give it off so easily?" Hax said as he began to laugh though he began to cough and whizz making Malivous look back to the old soul before him seated across from the table.
"Need some water with that?" Malivous chimed in with a smirk on his face as the Batarian waved off his ridiculous offer.
"Don't give me that shit, I don't need any water!" Hax shock his head and gave a slight chuckle making Malivous smile.
"You're an old fool Hax. You should learn to stop caring about others and start caring for yourself." Malivous tossed it right back at him with a daring glance, Hax merely crossed his arms and eyed down the young Turian.
"Yeah says the kid I saved from being beaten to death."
For a moment the two smiled and laughed under the heavy beating music, for as long as Malivous could remember Hax had always been there for him, it all started long ago when Malivous was left to live on the streets and he first met Hax. Back then Hax didn't have to many scars and still had all of his eyes, he was still old but he had more energy back then and made it a daily thing to drop by the dark alley Malivous came to call home, Hax was the only one to ever give Malivous any chances, the first thing Hax ever did for Malivous was give the young turian boy a hot meal when Afterlife was almost dead during the earlier hours. From then on Hax would give the boy left over from meals and the older Malivous got the more Hax would give for the boy to do, starting with simple cleaning chores to running deliveries around. Perhaps that's where Aria caught the young boys eyes, but from a young age Malivous knew his life wasn't going to be some rich laid back life, no he wanted to take out all that rage and anger he held deep inside of his heart and although he caused much trouble, Hax was always there to point him in the right direction and save his ass from time to time.
"It's them isn't it?" Hax randomly spat it out of his mouth, Malivous suspected this was why he had gotten off duty early and came to sit and talk with him.
"Don't know what you're talking about old fool!" Malivous stretched his arms up and over his head and looked up at the ceiling as he watched the reflection of the lights dance above him.
For a moment Hax groaned something aloud to himself before he stood up and looked at the young turian with sad eyes, Malivous knew that Hax held sympathy for him but he paid no attention, he didn't need that sort of thing in his life. "I'll see you tomorrow." The batarian said as he walked off towards the entrance of Afterlife. Watching the old fool walk away Malivous knew that soon Hax was going to end up either being burned alive or shot out of one of the many airlocks in this place. The thought of it made Malivous shiver, Hax was one of the few people on here he trusted, he was his ears and eyes in this scum infested club that Malivous trusted with his own life.
Yet the thought of losing an old friend made his gut gurgle in protest as if it was a bad thing. Grabbing his gun and hoisting it onto his back where it fitted nice and comfy, he stood up and made his way to the entrance of Afterlife, although it was an exit and an entrance, Malivous only saw it as one way in and one way out, but there never truly is a way out. "Damn Batarians got me thinking!" Malivous spat aloud as he walked past a small group of Talon mercs, one of which was a Turian eyeing him off until Malivous was no longer in sight.
Rubbing the back of his neck Malivous felt irritated and annoyed, he hated it when Hax would bring up the subject of his parents, they left Malivous no the better term used is abandon him. One fateful afternoon Malivous returned home only to find it abandoned, tables flipped and everything was destroyed with no sight of his parents and ever since that day Malivous only hated the world with a bitter vengeance. Opening his apartment door he came to see an Asari sitting cross legged on his lounge, Dieze was reading something on her omni tool with that familiar emotionless face. Letting out a sigh Malivous moved towards the narrow hallway where he entered his room at the far end of the apartment. Dieze was the female Asari that had entered his life suddenly, though he had no true feelings for her he did pity her, she was cast out by even the one she loved, having a daughter and not being able to see them must have been harsh. Rolling his eyes Malivous dropped on his bed as he looked at the fish tank mounted in the wall beside his bed. Each fish was exotic in colour, swimming around as peaceful as the reflection of the water danced across Malivous' face.
However Malivous sat up and gave a low growl like sound before he got back up rubbing his forehead as if it would help sooth his brain. "I hate this!" He blurted aloud as he stood up and made his way out of his room and entering the kitchen and finding a half empty bottle of whisky.
From the couch Dieze eyed off Malivous, though her face was emotionless she felt sorry for him, it seemed almost like each night this would happen, Malivous would come home, complain about something under his breath and drink until he felt at ease. It was unusual to see Malivous drinking so much, and even though Dieze had indeed been a sudden and extra life to add to his own she knew he wasn't the sort to resolve to things like alcohol just to ease the mind. Something was up and even she could see it, Malivous was cracking under his own doubts and thoughts.
Taking a large swig from the bottle of whisky Malivous looked back at Dieze with a cold stare.
"Now what?" he stated but Dieze only shook her head and went back to looking at her omni tool.
Putting the bottle back down Malivous went back to his room, his head felt like it was twisting and turning, his brain was going into overload and he couldn't stop the thoughts. Apart of him wanted to kill someone but another part of him just wanted to sleep, and so once more he went into his room and fell to his bed and watched the fish swim until he could no longer keep his eyes open and drifted into a smooth and deep sleep.
Sighing aloud to herself, Dieze finally got up from the couch. How long had she been living here? Weeks had passed by since Dieze came to know Malivous, she knew he wasn't someone that was bad, but as she came to peek around from the corner of his bedroom entrance to see Malivous crashed asleep on his bed, she knew something was up and she hated not being able to do anything for him.
Moving away from the doorway she went to the spare room that was only a few meters away from his room. Looking around at the range of weapons, Dieze questioned if Malivous was able to keep up as a merc.
"He's always wanted to be alone, always wanted to do things his own way!" She said aloud, putting her hand to her head to think and think. "So what could drive him to a breaking point?" She questioned to herself as she gently sat down and lay on her bed. Sure this room had once been Malivous' spare parts for guns and trophies of all sorts, but Dieze had come to make this her own little room as well, she didn't mind staying here, she felt that Malivous could do with some sort of company, even if he didn't like it he would just have to put up with it. Gazing up at the grey ceiling the Asari biotic knew she could only ask one person, that was Hax, but finding the old bastard was harder when he wasn't on shift, and Dieze hated that place filled with nothing more than scum and perverts. Rolling onto her side she thought some more, Malivous was a secretive person, nobody even knew his own last name, he always kept to himself and blended in with the crowed because nobody knew him or what he did for a living, he was clever and mysterious in all sorts of ways but he had a hate that not even she could comprehend, the reason behind it she knew must have been something that happened to him before she met him, that was clear, but what and how long ago? Rolling her eyes she gave up thinking and fell asleep, letting her mind process the thoughts in hopes to come up with some sort of conclusion.
Stretching his arms out wide Malivous sat up on his bed, he didn't even bother to put the sheets over himself last night let alone get out of his casual clothing. Letting out a deep sigh he stood up, it was always quiet in the morning's here; Dieze was so emotionless that she could be considered like a little mouse just sneaking around minding her own business. Even though she was an Asari she wasn't stupid and kept Malivous in line when he really needed it, however he wasn't in the mood this morning as he made his way into the shower room where he just dropped everything and let the water run over him. It was a bitter cold shower but he preferred it cold in the mornings, it also kept Dieze off his back too. Although his shower was quick he came to the kitchen to smell something odd. His eyes browsed upon Dieze as she stood cooking something, her steel cold glare shot right at him, and he had gotten use to this over time and gave a shrug not interested.
"Pancakes?" she bitterly said, sometimes Malivous thought to himself he was so use to her by now but sadly she still had a few tricks up her sleeves as he slowly looked back at her. Their eyes meet as they both glared at each other, though this was a casual morning glare between them, however Dieze cooking was very odd to him, and she wasn't the type to seem like she would enjoy cooking let alone cooks for anyone else. "Not hungry!" he waved her off as he picked up his sniper rifle and put it on his back walking out the door before turning around to take one last glance at Dieze, this was the first time in weeks he went on a hunt and it was the first time to leave Dieze alone all to his apartment. "3 days I'll be back" He said before the door closed leaving Dieze alone in the silence of the whole entire apartment with the only sound being the pancakes cooking.
Flipping the pancake to the other side she watched it cook, she wasn't use to this sort of silence because she always knew that Malivous wouldn't be gone for long, being longer then a single day made her wonder what type of mission he was on, although he never truly called it a mission, he was just a gun for hire as he would like to boost about it to her from time to time. Tossing the half cooked pancake onto the plate with a few others she turned off the stove and began to clean up. After yesterday her mind was ticking like a time bomb, she wanted to know what exactly who this turian was, why was he so mysterious in so many ways, could it be a past thing or perhaps just a professional thing? Giving a light groan to herself she looked back to the doorway that was now closed wondering about the possibilities, she knew she wasn't supposed to go through his stuff but her own curiosity was eating away at her. Even though she wasn't very old and still considered to be a very young Asari, she knew all to better what was right and what was wrong.
Giving a loud sigh, she put away the cleaning cloth and picked up one of the pancakes and began to eat it slowly. Maybe it was the over kill of sugar in the mix she had used but Dieze couldn't rest as she sat the unfinished pancake back down to the plate. Clenching her fist she turned around and made way to Malivous' room, she kicked the door aside and entered, it looked neat and clean all for his side desk where he had a fair few scrap pieces of screws and bullets, and she wondered what exact gun it belonged as she wasn't exactly familiar with anything other than assault rifles. To the side she noticed the fish tank as she watched the small fickle fish swim around. Rolling her eyes she walked towards his side draw and opened the first drawer spotting the fish food and shaking it softly as she stood on his bed to get a better height as she popped a few of the fish pellets into the small opening slit in the wall. Eagerly the fish swam up and began to eat as Dieze felt satisfied and got back down to the floor as she motioned to put back away the fish food in the top drawer, she noticed something seemed a little odd about the way the draw was, sure he kept the fish food in there, a few trophies from his hunts she assumed, one was a ring with large emerald stone, there was a gold chain of sorts that he probably used as spares on his clothing, or so Dieze figured, but even though there were a few simple things including a locked data pad there still seemed to be something odd about the way the draw was. Crossing her legs and sitting on his bed she eyed the draw off for a while rubbing her chin and thinking.
"Wait a second" She said aloud as she leaned down and examined the draw more closely, she pulled out the top draw again and then slid it back in before she opened the bottom draw, it had only a few things in there, nothing significant but she did notice that the bottom draw had far more room then the top draw did.
"Could it be there's a false bottom?" She hummed aloud to herself and opened the top draw again; she examined the inside much more carefully this time until she finally noticed a tiny gap of paper pushed between the sides. After a few seconds of debating whether to or not to remove the piece of paper Dieze slipped her finger tips in and pulled the piece of paper only to pull up the false bottom. Gasping Dieze quickly put back the false bottom and made sure she hadn't touched anything that he would notice right away and quickly stood up pushing the draw back in and taking a deep breath. "I knew it!" she said aloud to herself before crossing her arms. "What a convenient place to hide items you don't want anyone to find or see." She said making an observant point and waving her hand in the air before leaving the room. It wasn't a surprise, Malivous did keep to himself about his own preferences but Dieze had been searching every inch of the apartment for stuff like that, at least she now knew where to find it as she re-entered the living room and kitchen.
Letting out yet again another sigh, Dieze felt clueless as to why Malivous was suddenly acting strange. After taping her foot for a few seconds or so Dieze got enough courage and let out a loud hiss sound and stomping her way to the door. "Damn batarian bastard better be there!" she scoffed with a screwed up face annoyed and irritated by her own over thinking brain and numerous questions.
Making her way down to Afterlife she noticed the line wasn't too long, but there was no way she could get inside, she wasn't with Malivous and last time she checked it would take ages to get through the elcor bouncers Aria loved to hire. After some more serious thinking Dieze made a bee line straight towards the entrance of Afterlife, as she passed the Elcor she noticed he eyed her off for a single second but didn't mention a single thing. "Hey what about that blue bitch?" Cried a very annoyed and clearly hot headed Asari with green markings on her face, this made Dieze stop in her tracks and turn slowly to glare down at the complaining Asari, she wasn't very old and looked like she was here to find a job. "-uninterested- Please step back" said the elcor as if he didn't want to cause any further attention. Dieze snarled and began to walk back down to the asari shouting about.
"Yeah you want a go, come on!" Continued the complaints and taunts from the young girl, Dieze didn't care for people like this, but she hated it when people called her names. The other asari must have thought she owned the world but Dieze sent the poor girl flying with a biotic wave knocking her unconscious a few meters away. For those in line began to cheer and clap, the Elcor didn't make any motion or speak a single word as Dieze gave a loud and annoyed growl and began to make her way back to the entrance of Afterlife where she entered the familiar hallway before the main club. Not even the security around the entrance seemed to care, mainly because it was common for petty little fights like this to start and end very fast.
"Pathetic!" She murmured aloud to herself brushing off some dirt on her left arm. To be honest Dieze never cared about using her biotics in public and this place was perfect to do so without causing too much trouble, she was sure a lot of people here didn't care as long as things went their own way of course. Music pumped loudly through the air as the main entrance doorways slid open and the familiar scent of alcohol filled her nostrils, sounds of pleased customers and dancers could be heard on the sideline as Dieze looked around, part of her was hoping to spot Malivous in the corner but she didn't even spot him there and she felt rather unsatisfied but as she browsed the bar she eventually spotted the old Batarian serving one of the dancers a drink.
Part of Dieze debated as she approached the bar to interrupt the two as they talked however Dieze leaned against the counter and watched, a Turian bartender approached her signalling if she wanted a drink or not, Dieze gave a nob and watched him pour the drink out and pass it to her, though she didn't pick the drink up right away.
It took only a few seconds before Dieze felt regretful about coming here, she had no idea about how to talk to Hax, she only knew him through a brief introduction, there was no way she could just ask him straight out but she also knew Hax was one of the main people to ask questions about almost anyone on Omega.
"Dieze?" Hearing her own name being said by an unfamiliar voice made her turn around fast, to her side was a familiar looking turian with red facial markings, although he wasn't wearing his armour he sure was noticeable enough as she bared her teeth at him. It was none other the annoying turian known for being Malivous' arch Rival, Jiv.
"Piss off" She said loudly as she took a swig of her drink feeling the bitter burn of the alcohol going down her throat, though she did not cough or even change her annoyed facial expression.
Yet Jiv didn't get it as he leaned in closure to her, the look in his blue eyes said it all, that he was probably drunk and on Hallex and was after something he would never get.
"I said piss off" she swang her arm up to hit him but was stopped by a nearby voice.
"The lady said piss off!" Hax raised a shotgun at Jiv making the male Turian shrug and slink back off without a word. Lowering the gun back down Hax approached Dieze, he was eyeing off the turian male until he was no longer in his site that's when he looked down at a very emotionless looking Dieze. It only took a single glance to take a good guess as to why she was here.
"You're that Dieze right?" He asked politely as he poured himself a drink and pushed the shot gun under the bartender bench on the other side.
For a while the two stood in silence letting the noises wash over them until Dieze heard what she wanted to hear. "Come with me" Hax said as he shuffled off exiting the bar and showing her the way to the lower levels in Afterlife, Above Dieze caught a slight glimpse of Aria and her guards but nothing out of the ordinary as she followed Hax into the lower part that would led to the VIP part of the club, although along the way there where many doorways, one of which Hax opened and motioned for her to enter. Entering inside the darkly lighted room Dieze took note that this small and trash looking room that had a small kitchen a single bed over to one side and a small table, was Hax's place. Some small pills where on the side of the table as Hax closed the door behind them and took a seat at the small rounded table though Dieze did not sit as she leaned against the wall and looked down at Hax, his old and frail body was coming to an end, apart from the pills and uncleaned state of the room she knew Hax's life was on very thin ice. It almost made Dieze uneasy thinking that Hax could just drop at any moment but she knew her time here would be brief as she took in a deep breath.
"My guess is you're here to ask questions about Malivous?" Hax made a very clear and straight forward point about Dieze motivation as she gave a nod to his question. Fiddling with his fingers Dieze could tell Hax was rather nervous about the subject.
"What sort of questions?" Looking up at her with his darkened eyes Dieze looked to the small window; it was closed by yellow dark curtains only letting in the briefest of lights, at some point those curtains might have been white but her best guess what that due to old age and being uncleaned they stained with a darker yellow colour.
"I need to know why he's acting strange all of a sudden!" Eventually she spoke up though she did not look at him, looking at this pathetic place made her gut twist because she felt sad for him, he was probably just living off what little he was making and based on the type of pills he was using Dieze guessed he would be short on money. It made her frown and feel unpleasant, Hax was a walking victim just waiting for a bullet to go through him and she guessed that he was expecting it.
Rubbing his forehead Hax gave a loud sigh. "Shit!" He blurted aloud as he popped a few pills from one of the containers. Dieze letting him answer in his own time, she didn't want to push him and she didn't expect much from him apart from clues. "I guess it was time to tell at least someone." He murmured to himself before he looked back to Dieze, she was still looking at the state of this place, she didn't expect him to have too much time off to even clean this place, after all this was Omega.
"Something happened a few years back, shit got out of hand and Malivous got kind of caught up in it I guess?" Hax began to mumble his right hand clutched his chest causing Dieze to break her emotionless state as she moved the to the kitchen and grabbed a glass filling it with water before she passed it to him and taking the seat opposite from him as Hax sipped at the cool water.
"I can't say too much but from a young age Malivous has lived on the streets." Hax began to say.
"His parents left omega, where to I don't know, however Malivous was left behind alone and forgotten, I guess that's where all his hate began to grow." Hax said nodding his head; his eyes darted all over the place as if he was remembering everything from back then.
"So you're saying that because his parents left him he's been rather…tormented?" Dieze leaned forward more curious now.
"You could say that. I think it's more the fact that he wants to know why."
Dieze raised a brow, she didn't blame Malivous for wanting to know why, and being left alone must have been hard on him as she let out a sigh.
"I thought maybe if I could give him some hope he would get better, but all I could do was just mere little things, I could barely do anything but that!" Hax lowered his head feeling ashamed.
Widening her eyes Dieze fisted the table and glared right at Hax making the old Batarian look at her in shock.
"Why?" She bitterly said causing tension between the two, Dieze could see Hax was hiding something and she wanted to know what exactly that was.
"I…I can't say!" Hax looked away from her, he was fiddling with his thumbs trying to stop his hands from shacking, Dieze could tell he was nervous but why?
"What happened to his parents? Why would they just leave?" Dieze demanded until eventually Hax looked to the ground.
"The Verios' where just a normal happy family living on Omega" He began. "But something went wrong one day, I remember it clear as day I had been going to work as usual and noticed a large crowed gathering, Malivous was just 5 years old and he had to witness to his own Father arguing on the streets with one of the Blue Suns merc's. I guess you could say that's where they went wrong. Not long maybe a few days after that news reached about a shooting down in the apartments. When my shift ended I decided to take a look for myself along the way I noticed a small frail turian boy in one of the back alley ways near the shooting, it was Malivous." Haxs let out a long needed sigh and closed his eyes. "From what I no, no one was killed in the shooting but from what I heard Malivous say, it must have happened during the day when the boy was out playing, he had no idea and ever since then he was plagued by the thought as to why he was left, I don't think he would remember much of his life before that event, He's never even wanted his own last name said again, all traces of who he once was had been erased, I did my best to take him under my wing but…" Hax waved his hand around in the air gesturing to his own place. "I didn't have the room or the money" Something about the way he told her said more than she needed to know but it was enough to point her in the right directions as she stood up. "Don't tell him!" Hax begged grabbing her arm. "Please…He's a good person he just…I don't think he knows what to do exactly."
If a batarian pirate could cry then for sure Hax was breaking down in tears, Dieze could see it in his eyes that he was pleading her to not mention a single word about anything that had been said, she knew this as she placed her free hand on his reassuring him.
"Not a single word will be said about any of this." Dieze nodded and walked away back into the open parts of the lower afterlife. Taking in a deep and long needed breath of the fresh air around her, Dieze let the old Batarian do what he always did and get back to his work although he did not follow behind her; in fact she was sure he was still sitting inside near the table with a shameful face. Looking back at the closed door Dieze wondered if asking him all those questions and demanding the answer was the right thing.
Rubbing her forehead she began to make her way into the main part of Afterlife but before she could even make it there from behind one of the doorways came Jiv, the red tattooed face male pissed Dieze off though she had little time to attack or get away as he pushed her harshly against the wall, his hand grasped tightly against her throat as she tried to kick out at him in defence but he was good at blocking. This only pissed Dieze off as she used her biotics against Jiv to push him away as he fell to the ground with a harsh thud.
Sending another biotic wave back at him she hauled him up into the air where he began to laugh, it only pissed her off before she herself was sent flying in the air. Rolling across the ground Dieze was fast to stop herself and get back to her feet only to stop in her tracks.
"Don't you Dare!" Came the bitter hiss from the asari standing on the far side of Dieze, clearly she was apart of the Eclipse gang and Dieze didn't want to get caught up with them as she crossed her arms over her chest and nodded with a bitter expression shot at the asari. "You're so pathetic Jiv, you let a mere bitch push you around kind of says something you know?" Screwing her face up and bitterly directing her insult at the Turian Male as he stood up smirking, Dieze wondered what did a Talon member and an Eclipse member have in common or was it something more than that.
"I forgot Asari have biotics" Jiv shrugged and laughed but it was clearly a terrible joke of sorts.
"I doesn't matter now you idiot!" The asari spat right back at him as if she was reasserting authority over the situation as Dieze merely watched and observed the situation she was in. Down here in the tunnel areas between the two main parts of Afterlife no one was going to come and rescue you, no one would hear you scream and there wasn't a single life being out here that would be game enough to get between two major merc members.
"Listen up you little bitch" The asari directed all of her anger towards Dieze now, her arms glowed with her biotics as if she was ready to pounce but Dieze didn't need to worry she had watched long enough to figure things out for her own self.
"My friend and I here want to have a little word with you" There was something about the way the asari smirked that Dieze wasn't interested it.
Stretching her hands out wide Dieze gave a nod but didn't say a single thing and let the two slowly approach before igniting her own biotic abilities.
Spinning on her heels she sent out a biotic charge directed at the asari knocking her down for a single second which gave Dieze a moments chance to run and head towards afterlife, the sound of a pistol ran in her ears as Jiv began to open fire but it all came to a sudden stop as an asari with two body guards came round the corner. Dieze Froze as her eyes widened and she parted her lips softly "SHIT!"