Codemaster always had a nack for getting into things that he shouldn't. A few days ago he wandered the alleyways in Bosco. He had stumbled across an old friend who he used to run jobs for back in the day. He told Codemaster of some shipment of weapons that he could hijack and redirect to "The Shade". Codemaster followed his friend's information down to the letter.
He had ventured into a werehouse the night before. He was busy opening crates to check shipment. When we stumbled upon an interesting crate of robotic goods he heard a voice. Trying to remain unnoticed he jumped into the box and shut the lid. Moments later he found himself being loaded onto a shipping unit. "Curses. I will never get those funds for my new armor." he thought to himself.
Days later he found himself still in the same box. "It must have been days. No one would suspect me now." he thought. He kicked open the wooden crate's lid and found himself on a strange ship.
"This place... I read about this place... This must be the airship of Nox... Hmph, perhaps they have use for someone like me.... and they probably pay better too."
He had ventured into a werehouse the night before. He was busy opening crates to check shipment. When we stumbled upon an interesting crate of robotic goods he heard a voice. Trying to remain unnoticed he jumped into the box and shut the lid. Moments later he found himself being loaded onto a shipping unit. "Curses. I will never get those funds for my new armor." he thought to himself.
Days later he found himself still in the same box. "It must have been days. No one would suspect me now." he thought. He kicked open the wooden crate's lid and found himself on a strange ship.
"This place... I read about this place... This must be the airship of Nox... Hmph, perhaps they have use for someone like me.... and they probably pay better too."