The Hybrids

The mercenary, Teega Raun, was having a really good day. It was about to get a whole lot better. Well paid for a really easy in-and-out job, she was off to enjoy her gain. Heading to one of her favourite Gaian bars, to have a drink and share some violence, two odd-looking strangers stopped her. Fun starts already, she thought... We know who you are, Teega Raun. and we have a proposition for you. Despite her irrtation, Teega, being of the Phelyne race, had an insatiable curiosity. She knew one day it would kill her but she had never been able to refuse it. I’m listening, she said. You have just been stealing high clearance records for a Myrenax called Celeste. We want you to acquire some more for us. Teega found herself interested. How do you know all this? We know everything there is to know about you. Along with the records we want, there is also a cache of syran ore. 20 units. The ore is yours. Teega's mind raced... 20 units!! if that much still existed its value would be unimaginable... You would trust me with this? I could take it all and disappear. Yes, you could but we know you're not going to. These are the codes to the facility. They will allow you full access to everything in the building. It will take you two point five time-periods to get it done. We will return here to meet you in exactly four time-periods. The strangers turned and walked away leaving Teega lost in her thought.