Your wrist-comn buzzes. A new message. You make the appropriate gesture with your am, and the message plays, the image beamed directly onto your eyes, and the sound beamed directly into your ears. The resulting effect makes it seem that you’re really there, with the german shepherd sitting right in front of you.
“Hello, friend.” He said, his flat, Terran English picked up by your translator and turned into a language understandable by you “Well, I’ve sent you a message, as you can tell. You used to work for me, and for whatever reason, you left my company.”
You did indeed work for this man, you can remember. His name was Glenn Tyson. Or something like that. He was cargo pilot, from earth. You were pretty sure that some of his dealings were illegal, too. not enough evidence to convict him, if you wanted to, though.
“Well, I want you to come to Halkoaho station, just off of Miami VI. I have another contract for you, friend.” He gives a seemingly genuine smile, clasping his hands as the message cuts out.
For whatever reason, you decide you might as well humor him.
so yes! scifi!
We're gonna start of at Halkoaho station, meeting Glenn at the station. Then, what happens from there will be in the RP!
But first, a few things about the tech.
They travel around using wormholes, and there is particle shielding, but it is extremely expensive, so it is rarely used, even by the richest of people, except aboard ships, where you can make the power packs much bigger, and more efficient.
The most common type of hand-weapon is a good old gun, chemically based, launching a typically lead projectile, causing massive trauma in its target. Though laser weapons have been invented, they are typically used as a less lethal weapon intended to stun their targets with as little damage as possible, though some deaths have been recorded. (All of the dead had heart problems, and their families were properly compensated.) Actual lethal lasers are bulky, cumbersome, and regularly burn through more than intended, so they are typically not used, except by spaceships.
Otherwise, you have free reign with tech, politics, etc.
Character sheets
Name: Glenn Tyson
Gender: male
Profession: works as a freighter pilot/captain under the employ of a major galactic trader, pseudo-freelance.
Appearance: Glenn wears a simple, Brown leather jacket and brown cargo pants, matching pretty well with his brown and black fur. He has the air of someone who knows more than you (or at least tries to do so) His pockets always seem to have just what is needed for the situation at hand (which is typically his charm and likability, and failing that, a swift kick in the nether regions and a smoke-bomb)
Weapons: He carries a stunner-laser, and black vibro-kife with both a curved and double-serrated edge. The thing had a black steel made up of carbon, chromium, manganese, molybdenum, silicon, tungsten, and vanadium. (AKA M390 steel)The edge of the blade is also coated in nanocrystaline diamond. inside the grip, is a power pack and a vibrator designed to allow the knife to vibrate at immense speeds for two minutes of continuous operation. The steel handle is wrapped in a textured silicon-based rubber grip.