[/)eathKiller]

Well we've got a job with a lady who says her husband went down and never came back up, she's now looking for him, I suggest you get a traveling companion though before you leave... hoo boy that guy over there's a real hottie... ERR DID I JUST SAY THAT OUT LOUD! she blusehd and covered her mouth, suddenly she noticed the man she was speaking off was walking toward her booth, clad in nothing but Blood red... "He's like a walking rose bed!" she muffled quietly to herself...

"excuse me... ma'am? I'm here to sign up with the hunters guild..."

"YOU ARE!? But you'll get your bodaciouse self kil-eRRR I MEAN welcome aboad hunter! HEre take this!"

A saber was planted firmly in his hand, the clerk giggled a bit and then pulled out a small device from her back pocket, unlike the normal grey mag the ranger had been handed, he was given a bright red mag with a glowing green eye, it winked at him and buzzed around his shoulders, chirping...

"This is a mag... You feed it items to make it stronger yada-yada I'm sure you can read the brocure just go on and get out of here both of you! I've got to file my nails!"

Just as the two turned around a short, tubby man seamed to appear out of nowhere, his helmet was so large that is masked his face.

"Greetings Fellow Explorers!" he said almost too positivley, as if ignoring the recent tragety all together. He hummed and as he skipped about, talked to some science officers and then walked out the door toward the main transporter.

He was quite the odd type indeed...

Suddenly both Hunter and Rangers' beepers went off, the answered simultanously, "yes?"

"Greetings sir!" both messages spoke "Welcome to the Hunters guild! We welcome you and your abilities to part of the team of freelance explorers, warriors, and scientists, we strongly recomend you accept this first job and attempt to complete it ASAP. Your first objective is quite simple really, all you need do is teleport down to the planet RAGOL, down there I have planted a beakon, this message comes with a special software allowing you to track it, upon reaching the beakon you'll find me and my Loyal android who will assist you in searching for my lost hubby! Got that? good... Now get on down here!" *click*

The two figures looked at eachother breifly, then turned away, ignoring eachother's presence at first, they then continued to the teleporter.

Two armed guards guarded the portal with menacing force, they raised their weapons at the hunter and ranger.

"EXCUSE US! but you have not been apointed section IDs from the principal yet! it is best you go to visit him before we can allow you down. Anybody can be a hunter, but it takes a special person to be allowed on Ragol! it takes the Principals consent! If you want to get to him he's just through that portal next to the medical center... now go on and enjoy the rest of your shopping unless you plan to ACTUALLY get down to ragol..."

The portal next to the medical center was made up of many glowing rings... beyond it... the pathway to the top of the central tower dome, the home of the greatest minds of Pioneer 2, collectivley entranced in thought, plotting, planning, and organizing all of the happenings of the over-populated Pioneer domed city below, along with all of the other external pilgrim craft which were now riding piggyback... this only caused a greater influx of the population and wasn't making anything better for the housing situation...

The two warriors had yet another choice ahead of them... this was it... were they going to speak to the head of the operation, or chicken out...?