"I am delighted to accept this responsibility you bestow on me, sir." I say as I accept the shiny badge he holds in front of me. My words of kindness seem to fall on deaf ears as mr. Green flicks through the stack of papers in front of him. The gun he gave me feels heavier than the regular blaster and gives off a pleasent vibration.

I get the feeling this mission could end up taking a lot longer than it would have with a decent crew, but it would have to do. At least nobody will be able to blame anything on the leader.

"My name is Gustaf Lafleur, and I run a tight ship. Now, if any of you have ever heard anything about these 'Smooth operators' now is a good time to let me know." I put the safety on the lasergun on and hide it away.