Blood Money - Blues and Chits

[Kaze]

Rising an eyebrow at Cerulean's question, her mind was already taking in account all she knew. Her eyes darted at Silver who was just merrily smoking her cigarette with a shit eating grin, like a mastermind watching a plan unfold. Titanium knew very well not to underestimate the capacity that Silver seemingly had for schemes, ploys and plans. This was something Silver wanted and she wasn't coy in hiding the fact. Looking back at the data-pads, she began to speak.

"Kidman is the obvious first choice to deal with. Insecure, she was trying to convince herself that her way was the right way in the last confrontation, and the file confirms that. Problem is, how to capture her. LSF ships are your usual state of the art, meaning the pods have military-grade encrypted signals and are much likely made out of anti-ladar material. Barring any malfunctions, one would need a full S&R crew combing the sector for hours to find the pod. Hours that we do not have in the middle of Liberty."

Sitting at the edge of the table, Titanium continued.

"Possible solutions. Lure her to non-Liberty controlled space. Least probable to happen since the file states she is the Chief of Homeland Security. She will not cross the border. Another possibility would be to capture her on terra firma. Even less probable thanks to Hawthorne. With her in power, several new security protocols and systems have been instituted making our entrance and posterior escape a very difficult action to perform. I am still working to gather contacts capable of giving us full access. Third possibility. We sabotage the pod, and execute a heavy raid near her location, to make sure the ship departs on a cold start and to prevent any maintenance checks."

Pulling the data-pad with a finger, that had Heinrich face on it, Titanium looked at it.

"That, I can arrange. As for Heinrich, I would require to depart post-haste to the Omegas before the trail grows any colder. I see that there are genetic and bio-metric data in the files, and I will start with that, alongside inquiries with relative parties. Have you contacted Valkyrie?"

She asked to Silver which just shrugged the question and shook her head as a negative.

"Please do. Any information will be worth its weight in gold."

Sliding the data-pad to the middle of the table, she looked at Cerulean like she had finished her assignment. Suddenly she heard clapping, and both her and Cerulean turned their heads to Silver who was there, feet on the table, cigarette on the lips and clapping slowly, clearly in jest. Stopping, she took her feet off the table and looked around to make sure no one was listening, before looking back at Titanium.

"Dyin' did nothin' to you, eh, Dagon? You even got taller and all."

Cerulean looked at Titanium, first in confusion, then in realization.

"Anywho, I'll cover for you here in good ol' Liberty, helpin' the kids out while you dig for joy in the Omegas. That shinny with you, Marty?"

Silver placed her hands behind her head and leaning back, putting her feet again on top of the table and looking at Cerulean, again with that grin of hers, giddy to be on the hunt all over again.

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