Charon frowned as once again the damn doctors assigned him to bed-rest for a couple days. The Freelancers had been tough- but they were no match for him. With a satisfied grin Charon laid back and shut his eyes- his data-pad not far out of reach...
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Charon frowned as once again the damn doctors assigned him to bed-rest for a couple days. The Freelancers had been tough- but they were no match for him. With a satisfied grin Charon laid back and shut his eyes- his data-pad not far out of reach...
Charon is sitting in the installation's 'training room' working on his sniping with some moving targets. He'd been in the room for a while and may have lost track of time. He heard the footsteps but didn't react until they were almost upon him. After one last shot he turned around with a raised eyebrow and a smirk,"Yes?"