[THREAD]
Who: Adam Keaton and Jack Hauk.
Where: Outer Heaven, Terra
When: 5th of January, at 10 pm.
Summary: Just your average business meeting between a government spy and a retired terrorist leader.
Rating: PG, most likely.
Other:N/A
Adam hadn't been to Terra in quite some time, but the place still managed to fill him with equal amounts disgust and excitement. The bustling streets, the loud noises coming in waves from the various night clubs - it was very different from the more sophisticated forms of entertainment one could find in Elysium. It was far from his natural element but still he made his way down the streets with that air of confidence that didn't leave room for any suspicion. That was his greatest strength - his natural ability to adapt to any given situation and make everyone around him believe that he was exactly who he said he was.
Making up a fake identity as an editor had been easy enough, same with going through the necessary steps to create the shell of a newly established magazine. As long as Mr Hauk didn't dig a lot deeper than Adam had anticipated he'd never suspect a thing. As long as he watched his step around the old man it would just be a matter of time before he got some worthwhile information.
Flashing his (fake) press ID to the bouncer Adam entered the establishment, taking a quick look around before he set out to find the owner. From what EVA had told him the security was pretty tight and so he searched for hidden cameras under the pretense of taking in the atmosphere.
Where: Outer Heaven, Terra
When: 5th of January, at 10 pm.
Summary: Just your average business meeting between a government spy and a retired terrorist leader.
Rating: PG, most likely.
Other:N/A
Adam hadn't been to Terra in quite some time, but the place still managed to fill him with equal amounts disgust and excitement. The bustling streets, the loud noises coming in waves from the various night clubs - it was very different from the more sophisticated forms of entertainment one could find in Elysium. It was far from his natural element but still he made his way down the streets with that air of confidence that didn't leave room for any suspicion. That was his greatest strength - his natural ability to adapt to any given situation and make everyone around him believe that he was exactly who he said he was.
Making up a fake identity as an editor had been easy enough, same with going through the necessary steps to create the shell of a newly established magazine. As long as Mr Hauk didn't dig a lot deeper than Adam had anticipated he'd never suspect a thing. As long as he watched his step around the old man it would just be a matter of time before he got some worthwhile information.
Flashing his (fake) press ID to the bouncer Adam entered the establishment, taking a quick look around before he set out to find the owner. From what EVA had told him the security was pretty tight and so he searched for hidden cameras under the pretense of taking in the atmosphere.