Deceived

[Tabris]

A lone Rhino Freighter lands on a old and rusting platform, above was towering sky-scrapers and catwalks that led between buildings, the ship was quite a ways down, in the lower sections of the massive planet-city.

The door of the Rhino opens and Ben steps out, exhausted from the long journey, it did not help that his pilot was a fan of old 'country' songs dating back to Sol...And his singing voice was comparable to a freight-train, noisy and rather unpleasant to listen to for hours.

Taking in the view around him he frowned, Manhattan had not changed much since he had left Liberty, same rusting infrastructure in the lower levels, same people trying to scratch out a meager living to get by another day and corrupt cops here and there beating a homeless man for 'vagrancy'. Nothing ever changes...Walking away from the platform and crossing one of the catwalks that led into the rusty innards of a building Ben checked his pistol as discretely as he could, he remembered what type of people dwelt down here, people with no hope and absolutely nothing left to lose...

As he approached a metal door that had signs of fungus and rust on it he scoffed, just like old times...Gripping the Manual Override as the Door Controls were smashed in, likely by one of the locals and with a grunt he slowly flipped the switch that unlocked the door, opening it up and revealing the gloomy darkness within he steeled his nerves and walked in. He could disappear from anyone down here, even if they looked for Fifty Years it was doubtful that the Coalition nor the Libertonian authorities would find him if he did not want to be found.

Digging into his pocket and pulling out his Data-Disk he smirked slightly to himself, the Coalition wanted an enemy...It would get an enemy...With that he tucked it back into his pocket and kept walking...