#hyperion-prometheus

Send a ○ if you’re intimidated by me

@hyperion-prometheus

Vaughn was still getting used to the whole ‘leader of a bandit camp’ thing. Sure he liked it, but it was so unnatural at first. People actually came to him for help, advice, assistance. That kind of shit was never something that happened when he was an accountant on Helios.

But one thing he was never nervous to stress was never getting too violent. They already had to deal with a few ex-Hyperion employees going absolutely crazy. He wasn’t going to let everyone become murderers. If bandits started raiding their camp, they did what they had to, but most times, they avoided violence.

He was glad that concept was being cemented, as one of his followers rushes to him talking about an intruder they surrounded. The bandit king follows them out, quickly seeing a circle had formed on the path up to Helios, a stranger in the center. Hopefully they didn’t have a bomb strapped to their chest.

Looking up from his the papers scattered about his desk, Jack eyes the man standing before him. Unfortunately, he couldn’t quite remember who he was. He knew that this scientist was bringing him something important, but he couldn’t remember what. Perhaps some information on the new experimental slag testing? No. It’s much too early for that to be developed. Huh. Might as well ask. 

Raising a brow, Jack doesn’t quite rise from his seat yet. He needed to remember. It was bad form to not. Then again, this was also a scientist. No. That’s rude Jack. You were once a lowly engineer yourself. Respect where you came from.

”Mind if I stare at you for a bit? You’re like, a walking giant bar of shiny-stone... Eridium, I mean.”