Gemini had made a point of arriving early, slipping into the warehouse an hour earlier to wait impatiently for the arrival of her contact. Apart from a brief contact via the holonet she knew next to nothing about who she was meeting. There was a name, Issan, along with a strict instruction from Glasya not to screw this up, what little trust he had in her abilities, after tonight he wouldn't have any cause to doubt her.
Once she heard footsteps Gemini prepared herself to say hello. Lying to one side of the door as Issan walked in was a dirty broken old crate, it was nothing much to look at, barely worth even a glance. A few moments after Issan had passed it, the crate began to change, solid lines warping and melding into a humanoid figure that swiftly gained definition, the dirty metallic surface shifting and warping into pale skin, jet black hair and a black, white striped combat costume.
The whole change was over in a second, accompanied only by the faint sound of something viscous moving, before she cleared her newly formed throat to get Issan's attention. Gemini had wanted to take Issan by surprise as a demonstration of how stealthy she could be, hopefully it had worked.
"Well you're either Issan or you're very dead. I'm Gemini." Smiling darkly at her quip, she inclined her head in greeting.