Carut didn't bother to ask where the team had been. The rest of the squad showed up and started packing up gear. He could tell from the looks he got that someone was due an ass kicking, and he was waiting to hear who that might be. Carut did know where they had been, and he saw the reports of the aftermath at the station after Drydek's director was suddenly listed as killed in a corporate battle. He also felt partially responsible for that, since he had leaked the meeting between Trezlan and Drydek to the web and he figured that's how the Operators knew to attack it. Still he figured the shit squad could win the day and it looked like they had, and so he didn't want to tell them he indirectly made life difficult for them.
"Thanks for the save Carut." Rolando of course did not appreciate the efforts he'd gone through.
"Look man my leg is still..."
"Save it, look up an asshole named Chalm for me, I need to know everything about him down to when he has breakfast." Therod was not going to let petty bullshit between team members screw up her revenge. Ronerawth had screwed her, and it was time for her to screw them back.
"So what's the plan kill him, cook him, eat him?"
"No Rem, what we are going to do is destroy him as a person so much that he'll wish we killed him. And then we'll kill him."
"I like this plan, I think things are going to go good with this plan." Carut was just happy the team was all on board with being bad, he worried they'd go soft following imprisonment and gods knew a mercenary group that was soft would be boring as all get out.
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