Planetary Clean Up (Open)

The energy Zuqetta had accumulated was mere moments from release, however, before she could put an end to the pirates life, Mint would step in. Zuqetta would withdraw her energy, not wanting to upset the emperor with her actions; especially not when he was giving an assessment and brief lesson in the art of kings-craft. Zuqetta crossed her arms as she pulled back, listening keenly to his remarks; his assessment wasn't too far off, and while Zuqetta wouldn't argue, her reasoning was simply because both options made for an easier choice.

At first, Zuqetta would feel annoyance after being stopped, however that feeling would be quickly reconciled as Mint took the man in his telekinetic grasp once more. With his assessment of Zuqetta's viewpoint finished, he moved onto a quick lesson; how to ascertain true intention, how to control, how to intimidate and most importantly, how to be a leader...

"GYAAAAGH!!!" The man would scream out as his legs were snapped and twisted irreparably, "I'M SORRY MY LORD!!! MY LORD!!! MERCY, MEEEERCY!!!!"

Mint made his intentions know to the man; 'offering' him a new position within the Arcosian Empire that was better suited to Bar'vatos skill set. The pirate would cry out and plead, before inevitably passing out from the shock. At the same time, Zuqetta's ear piece would chime as her allies tried to get her attention. With the threat handled, the capital guards were beginning to exit the building to assess the situation and retake control; however the previous cries they heard from Bar'vatos had left many quite obviously concerned.

"No worries-" Zuqetta would begin, speaking into her communicator, "The pirate captain just got a... well deserved promotion." She continued, narrowing her eyes on the unconscious ex-captain, "Tell the Mayor ta send someone to sign off on the completed request so we can get outta here. Also-" Zuqetta would give a glance towards Mint before taking a deep breath and reforming her mana veil to hide her power once more, "Let the Mayor know he might have a rather important visitor soon." She'd finish, getting the okay from her crew mate before returning her attention back to Mint.

"So, not just Mint, but Lord Mint, huh?" Zuqetta would state with a grin, "Sorry to admit, but I've never been properly educated on how ta interact with nobility, so I'll just say thanks for the help-" She'd continue as she gave a slight bow, "-And, for the advice. Doubt full I'll ever be in a position of power that could ever come close to equaling yours, but..." A sharp grin would come to Zuqetta's face as she continued, "I'll take your words ta heart!" She'd say slyly before reaching into the slot behind her communicator and removing a specially made card, "On that note, I hope this ain't too forward of me, but please accept this." She would finish, moving closer toward Mint and presenting him with her mercenary card.

The card would contain the basic information necessary about Zuqetta; including her multiple forms of contact info so that those with the card could easily contact her. It was a staple of the Mercenary Guild that she was a part of, and made taking on specialized just much easier than simply accepting contracts issued by the guild.