Sev hurries a little to catch up to Eva.
"I think i'll pass on that. This place...doesn't sit well with me."
She grimaces, looking around; at rooftops, passing ships, and people.
"I...saw a transport with the Concordia logo on it just before, when we landed. I'm sure it wasn't carrying cargo."
Folding her arms in the heavy jacket, she kept close to Eva in the unfamiliar environment.
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The binocular scope zoomed out as the figure walked away. On the roof of a nearby skyscraper, a black-armored figure grimaced, putting a hand to the side of her helmet.
"Its her. I'm sure of it. Keep track of her."
A voice responded after a moment, crackling over the radio.
"Yes Ma'am. We're moving in to pick you up now. Ghost and Collateral are keeping track of the rogue."
Stepping back from the roof, the bright glint of her helmet caught Sev's eye- little more than a spark on a random building, but it made her visibly shiver.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
