Thrax The krogan battlemaster chapter 3

Thrax left the salarien and went back to his freighter to think. Going to his quarters, he grabbed a bottle of ryncol and sat down. Taking out a space station would be difficult even for him. The most obvious way would be to shut life support down, but he would need tech skills that he didn't have and unfortunately he knew the perfect man to help him. Going to his communication room Thrax brought up his contacts scrolled through the list until he found his Malice Jester salarien.
Jester annoying even for a salarien he talked way too much and too fast, made gross references and jokes, but and even though Thrax would never tell him, he was the best hacker Thrax had seen in his life.
So calling Jester he answered "hello you have reached the office of ass if you would like to be incinerated press one if you-"

Thrax already annoyed and knowing that this wasn't a recording hollered "Malice! Would you stop being an idiot for five minutes and listen?"

Malice coming into view did a double take when he saw who it was " hey Thrax I haven't seen you in a long time-"

Thrax cut him off "yeah there was a reason for that" but Malice didn't look insulted and kept speaking "well what can I do you for your old fuck"

Thrax already wanted to kill him slowly "I'm taking down a space station and I need someone with tech skills and unfortunately your all I got"

"Well this is excellent I haven't had much to do except sit around watching elcor and hanar porn so yeah I'm game"

"Head for Omega and go to the club called afterlife I'll be there. Don't make me wait Jester."

Ah why would I leave my ol buddy hanging high, I'll be there by tomorrow" and without another word he hung up.

Thrax turned off the comm. unit leaned back in his chair and thought to himself "I'm either going to kill him to shut him up, or kill myself to get away from him."

(Three days later)

"Yep I'm going to kill him" Thrax thought angrily as he was sitting in afterlife for the third day in a row.

He was considering trying to find another specialist as he left when he heard what sounded like an explosion coming from behind the club he went out and found three burned remains of what he thought were vorcha, he saw two figures, a salarien and an asari, coming in "yeah I killed them like that volus I killed three months ago" the salarien was saying to a scared looking asari.

Thrax saw that it was none other than Jester. "Up close exploding rounds blew the bastard suit wide open. Maybe that would teach him to get my order wrong. I specially asked for TEPID water not room temp, room temp is close but not enough." The asari looked scared out of her mind and Thrax noticed she couldn't have been more than sixty so he went over to Jester grabbed him by the back of his shirt and threw him into a wall, Thrax turned to the asari and said in a kind voice (as kind as a krogan could get) "go home you may have a long life but don't spend it in a dump like this with an idiot like him" the asari nodded and turned to run back before she turned her head back and said "thank you"

Thrax went over to Jester grabbed him again and pulled him up. "Three days Malice, I was waiting here for three fucking days. Give me one good reason why I shouldn't eat your liver."
Jester just smiled and started to explain, apparently after he got Thrax's call he headed off to steal a ship and head for omega, the only problem is Jester can't fly for shit and yet he somehow managed to go through the relay and make it to omega before he had trouble, not knowing how to land he crashed into a building that was owned by a mercenary group calling themselves the blood pack, small group made up of only krogan and vorcha, well the surviving members didn't take kindly to him crashing the base, so they tried to lock him up, he got away and they've been after him for three days."
Just as he finished his story he noticed the charred vorcha, "oh hey Thrax check it out dead things."

Thrax hit him upside the head gently and said "focus we have a job to do slave station remember"

"Of course I remember what do you think I am a krogan" he said as Thrax started to growl "oh uh no offense" he said with a nervous laugh.
Thrax was with him no more than six minutes and he already wanted to commit unspeakable acts of pain on him, but he controlled his rage and brought him to his ship.
Thrax brought the ship online and disembarked from the omega dock and made his way to the relay. Thrax turned on the auto pilot and went back to discuss the plan with Malice.
"Alright Malice this is it, we're going destroy a slave station and -

"Yeah why the hell should slaves get their own station" Malice interrupted

"By the void to you ever stop talking?!"

"Nope not when I'm awake"

Thrax groaned and continued "you and I are going to pose as a-"

"Newly weds looking for a little place in the universe to call our own?"

Thrax hit him again and continued "to pose as people looking to purchase a large amount of slaves, now while I pretend to be interested in the slaves you have to look around for a way to get us to there life support systems. Once you find it you come get me so you'll plant the explosives set them for fifteen minutes and then we get the hell off."

"Great plan just one problem there will still be air in the station more than enough for people to survive long enough to get to their ships or escape pods" Malice said making an unusually good point.

"Your right we'll have to head to the control room, launch all the pods and seal the way to the hanger before we leave" Thrax said. "Alright we'll reach the station in roughly seven hours so until then don't bother me" and with that Thrax turned and left for his room.

Well here's number 3 I can't think of anything witty to say so just review you don't have to favorite just review