|~| Commission |~|

His steps were long, heeled shoes clicking on the cheaply made stone underground. He let a hand run over the side of his Brown-Grey-ish vest, straightening it over his chest. The piercings hanging from his rays making sound as the clinked together. He stopped in front of the entrance. A small sign, cheaply put on as well, on a door. It read "Black market" a well known place for any person in the illegal business. A well known place for him. He was in need of a new crew member after one of his... Had to been discarded off. He knocked on the door, a small piece of it slid open and wrinkly eyes met his. Those eyes widened and the man behind the door immediately opened the door.

"C-Captain Sun! We were wondering when you would come here again."

Sun gave nothing more than a small nod as a greeting as he walked past the man and other people ogling at him. On of the things the black market was popular for were slaves. Thats what he was here for. He calmly walked into the specified area. Cages everywhere he looked. Most people in them looked poor taken care of, but one sure did catch his attention. Maybe that one could be a fitting crew member...