Templar's meeting

[Shizune]

"AP-540392" - Omicron Lost - 03/24/822

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The Libertion man turned and smiled "Names Hunterson Endsvill." taking and shaking Carters hand with a rather strong grip, there was a smell of gunpowder, smoke and a few other things coming from his person at close range but nothing to major it seemed "Ya, I used to work for a sub group of the Core, we mainly launched attacks into Omicron ninety nine and attacked their war ship classes, made good money till the higher ups decided to keep it all for themselves, outcast-ed me and my fellow wing mates, many either feel in line with other military's or other things...happened to them." He sighed but shook his head, taking something from his pocket and opening a small box "Got these off a Coalitioner that was floating around Delta." there were finely wrapped cigars in the small box, Hunterson taking one out and offering it to Carter "Don't worry, you can have it for nothin, I got an extra box in the back of the Atomic."

He took out one himself and lit it, leaning back on the chair and waited for the others to show up "Ahhhh.." he stated as he let out a break of smoke into the air. "Wonderful feeling, beats carpet bombing nomadic capital things any day to be honest." he cracked up for a moment before leaning back once more, turning to Carter "Tell me about yourself, I've not gotten the pleasure to meet anyone else yet besides the miss." Turning his chair and looking at him