A old man with boney fingers stood in the middle of the landing pad, several ships surrounding him, including an Avenger Fighter of the Southern Alliance, he was missing some teeth and what remained was yellow, his skin was pale and looked sickly and he did not have hair to speak of, he was short but thin and looked extremely nervous.
A figure in the shadow of the Avenger stood watching him before deciding to speak up, startling the old man with his soft cold voice.
"Nicholai, i see you have come, do you have the information?" it asked coldly, the old man now known as Nicholai nodded nervously and started to talk quickly.
"Yes yes yes i do, you asked me to get the information so i did because you asked me to-" he started to rapidly speak before an annoyed voice from the other figure stopped him.
"Enough!" he growled, he was a man of decent stature, his form hidden in the shadows mostly however one could see the ends of a trenchcoat in the dim lights of the pad, he stepped out of the shadows slightly, revealing alittle of his face and other details, blonde hair, caucasian skin and he wore some form of buisness suit underneath (// Think Albert Wesker from Umbrella Chronicles). "Tell me what you know, if it's good information than i'll pay you for it." he falsely promised.
Nodding rapidly the man started to spill, greed is a wonderful motivator.
"Yes yes your right, now i don't know much but i checked out the information you gave me about that transport attacked several years ago, the LPI files were easy to get into but i found what you were looking for, the attackers apparently were Rogues, however the information was sealed due to security issues cocerning acouple of the passengers, they fled to the Magellan system after the attack, that's all i know mate.".
The Information was useful, the figure stepped fully into the light and smirked, Mathew Anobi now had a link to his Parent's murderers...Soon justice will be delivered...turning his smirk into a cheerful smile he nodded to the man, his hand reaching into his coat as if to pull out some Credits.
"Thank you Nicholai, you have been most helpful, now i shall give you a reward." he cheerfully spoke before pulling out a pistol, an old fashioned earth-style pistol that had a silencer on it, a relic from his parents, not giving the man a chance to defend himself he shot the man in the middle of the forehead who collapsed like a sack of synthethic food, making sure his leather gloves were on tightly so fingerprints would not be left he walked up to the corpse and nodded to himself, Stage One had been completed, now he had to go to the bar in Magllean and try to get some information there...
Placing the gun back into his coat he walked to his ship, leaving the body for sombody else to discover, but he doubted anyone would really care...Nicholai was not well liked and was a petty criminal, the LPI would write it off as revenge from a rival.
Getting into his ship he started his launch sequence and left Pittsburg, guiding his ship alone the Trade Lanes he got to the California Gate and entered it...Smirking to himself softly he somehow felt that his 'ghosts' would soon be put to rest...
