"Then you have a job. Don't worry about the pay. It'll be more than enough, if you don't die... Or aren't caught." The man walks over and touches your shoulder. A transporter enacts on a ship and the two are beamed up. The ship orbits the planet. It is cold and lifeless inside. Smooth and modern, but eerily without any character unless bland it's a character. The furnishings are simple at best. "You can call me Carter." He begins walking towards control.