Mae had been laying low for years with orders from her Syndicate to cease all activities that would be traced back to the Pykes. Not for fear of reprisal, but due to the majority of the major Syndicates falling away and disbanding out of internal conflict or lack of unison with the other Syndicates which made the Five Syndicates a force to be reckoned with for a time.
Her orders were clear, but this did not mean that Mae would stop being herself in the slightest. After all, once a pirate, always a pirate. Her crew, the Trinity Pirates and all of their Pyke followers just stayed home or near it and stuck to low end raiding and pirating.
In fact, with these few years away, she was able to expand her influence in other areas known to be profitable by the Syndicates including spice running, racketeering, and of course assassinations.
The last of course was the one she was enjoying the most. No longer that simple girl with vast dreams of where the Pyke Syndicate would take her. Her vision and views honed in on a precise target of strengthening herself and her own footing within the Galaxy.
This all came crashing to a hault, of course, when her former partner in crime and long time Pyke leader, contacted her about a job and a chance for them to emerge from the shadows and retain their former glory.
Mae made her way hastily to the Wolves Den to meet up with Rafe and possibly catch up on old times.
After a short period of catching up, Mae sat in the vip room of his club beside Rafe sipping her elegant tea and looks over to Rafe with a smile and asks "So... how are we going to do this?"
@Mad Dog
Her orders were clear, but this did not mean that Mae would stop being herself in the slightest. After all, once a pirate, always a pirate. Her crew, the Trinity Pirates and all of their Pyke followers just stayed home or near it and stuck to low end raiding and pirating.
In fact, with these few years away, she was able to expand her influence in other areas known to be profitable by the Syndicates including spice running, racketeering, and of course assassinations.
The last of course was the one she was enjoying the most. No longer that simple girl with vast dreams of where the Pyke Syndicate would take her. Her vision and views honed in on a precise target of strengthening herself and her own footing within the Galaxy.
This all came crashing to a hault, of course, when her former partner in crime and long time Pyke leader, contacted her about a job and a chance for them to emerge from the shadows and retain their former glory.
Mae made her way hastily to the Wolves Den to meet up with Rafe and possibly catch up on old times.
After a short period of catching up, Mae sat in the vip room of his club beside Rafe sipping her elegant tea and looks over to Rafe with a smile and asks "So... how are we going to do this?"
@Mad Dog