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Umbrafer (8:34:17 PM): Arr.
Dragcrell (8:34:31 PM): so what kinda fun are we in for this night?
MilesMk1 has entered the chat room.

MilesMk1 (8:35:32 PM): Hey.
Thematrian1 (8:36:18 PM): well, last week Alex regained consciousness, Trickster accused the mage of lying, Blake saw big pamphlets drifting from the sky but did not go outside to investiagte
MilesMk1 (8:36:40 PM): And Alex developed stigmata, but we didn't notice.
Thematrian1 (8:36:49 PM): right
Umbrafer (8:36:58 PM): (No bleeding feet!)
Thematrian1 (8:36:59 PM): and no one has talked to Sigrun yet
Thematrian1 (8:37:16 PM): (Stigmata only need one locus to count, according to the catholic church)
MilesMk1 (8:37:16 PM): Well, she seemed to be unconscious before...
Thematrian1 (8:37:19 PM): (IIRC)
MilesMk1 (8:38:11 PM): (BTW, I've meant to ask... Was there anything unsual going on involving Arty and Rock? Did Rock seem to do anything during the healing? I'm not going to try to "bust" anyone using OOC knowledge...
MilesMk1 (8:38:46 PM): ...but I sometimes wonder whether there is actually nothing happening, or no one mentions anything because that'd just be like waving a flag and screaming "something unusual!".)
Thematrian1 (8:39:00 PM): (I'll have to check the logs to be 100% sure, but I don't think Rock did anything other than stand there and maybe examine Arty incredibly closely)
EverGuard4 (8:40:40 PM): (Rock's player also left during the interrogation)
EverGuard4 (8:40:49 PM): (due to a drivey-homey thing)
MilesMk1 (8:40:51 PM): (Ah, yes.)
Umbrafer (8:41:21 PM): (Rock started inexplicably singing "The itsy-bitsy spider climbed up the water spout"
Umbrafer (8:41:23 PM): *)
Thematrian1 (8:41:29 PM): So: Blake went back to bed, no one died in their sleep, the paper was making enough noise to be audible through the garage's thick roof.
Thematrian1 (8:41:40 PM): Alex has been to the little girls' room
Thematrian1 (8:41:56 PM): and here we are. It's almost 7 am, everyone has as much stun as they had at the end of last game
MilesMk1 (8:42:34 PM): Is Alex back?
Umbrafer (8:42:44 PM): *Washes off blood, splashes water on face, returns looking vaguely less corpse-like and clutching paper towels*
Thematrian1 (8:42:52 PM): Is now
MilesMk1 (8:43:00 PM): "Good to see you up again."
Thematrian1 (8:43:43 PM): everyone is awake who wants to be, at this point
Dragcrell (8:44:12 PM): "How you feeling now?"
Umbrafer (8:44:55 PM): "Like I got run over by a small train." *weak smile*
Umbrafer (8:45:09 PM): "What happened?"
Dragcrell (8:45:55 PM): "I think some realy nasty shit whent down here and I dont trust that mage ether."
Umbrafer (8:46:13 PM): "If Sigrun cleared him, he's good."
Umbrafer (8:46:29 PM): "Speaking of… anyone seen her around?"
MilesMk1 (8:46:45 PM): "How do you feel about the mage, Rock? You seemed to be looking at him... closely."
Dragcrell (8:46:51 PM): "she was here but not now."
MilesMk1 (8:46:57 PM): "She was out earlier... Want me to look for her?"
MilesMk1 (8:47:56 PM): "Passed out, I mean... Does she rig, or something? Maybe she was plugged into one of the drones that went down."
Umbrafer (8:49:34 PM): "I've never known Sigrun to take the wheel herself if she could help it… she made them work, she didn't drive them. Usually."
Umbrafer (8:49:45 PM): "Exceptional circumstances, though…"
Umbrafer (8:50:17 PM): *Eye focus slides off of Blake off into the middle distance slightly*
MilesMk1 (8:50:59 PM): *waits 10 or 20 seconds*
MilesMk1 (8:51:12 PM): "...so, want me to go see if she's around?"
Umbrafer (8:51:25 PM): *Blink*
Umbrafer (8:51:34 PM): "Oh, yes, thank you."
MilesMk1 (8:52:11 PM): *wanders off to ask the natives about Sigrun and tell them Alex would like to speak to her*
EverGuard4 (8:52:19 PM): "I cannot comment on his *pause* "trustworthiness"?"
Dragcrell (8:52:55 PM): "mmmmm well I'm not up to trusting him."
Umbrafer (8:54:53 PM): "What's it like outside?"
Thematrian1 (8:55:09 PM): Blake: you can grab the lady you collared to assist Alex before she gets too far
Dragcrell (8:55:31 PM): "no idea I just got up and seen the one mage healing you"
Thematrian1 (8:55:40 PM): Her face falls when you mention Sigrun.
MilesMk1 (8:55:50 PM): "Excuse me - is Sig..."
Thematrian1 (8:56:14 PM): she looks angry; it's hard to say at what
MilesMk1 (8:57:20 PM): *waits with a slightly confused look*
Thematrian1 (8:57:33 PM): "You want to talk to Sigrun?"
MilesMk1 (8:58:51 PM): "Alex asked me to see if Sigrun could talk to her, actually."
Thematrian1 (8:58:55 PM): She looks around. No one else is in the narrow hall.
Thematrian1 (8:59:06 PM): "I'll take you to her. Take Alex too, if she wants."
MilesMk1 (8:59:36 PM): "Is she allright? If there's something wrong, I'm sure this could wait."
Thematrian1 (9:00:52 PM): She shrugs
MilesMk1 (9:01:07 PM): "All right, let me get Alex..."
MilesMk1 (9:02:39 PM): *goes back, whispers* "We can go see her now, but, uh, they're acting a little weird about it. Felt like talking to a wife of a buddy that got so drunk with the guys the night before he needed his stomach pumped..."
Umbrafer (9:03:19 PM): *Blink* "Ok… thanks."
MilesMk1 (9:03:36 PM): *helps Alex along if necessary*
EverGuard4 (9:03:57 PM): (twas beautiful, Matt)
Dragcrell (9:04:06 PM): (lol)
MilesMk1 (9:04:10 PM): (Uh... Thanks.)
Umbrafer (9:04:44 PM): *Wobble wobble*
Thematrian1 (9:05:54 PM): The woman guides you. It's not far at all: down the hall, open a door, and step around a partition that looks like it came out of a movie about the late 20th century.
EverGuard4 (9:09:07 PM): *explores garage/warehouse/thingy*
Thematrian1 (9:09:11 PM): Sigrun is lying on a futon on the ground. Her eyes are closed, and she's strangely rigid
Umbrafer (9:10:06 PM): "What… what happened?"
Thematrian1 (9:10:52 PM): "The bugs were gunning for her. Her, specifically." That's the lady, speaking from behind you.
Dragcrell (9:11:44 PM): *sits on a cote and relaxes*
Thematrian1 (9:11:48 PM): Rock: outside is a narrow hall of doors and windows. One leads into the garage, the others into smaller rooms.
MilesMk1 (9:12:38 PM): "Did they get inside, then?"
Thematrian1 (9:12:43 PM): Trickster is the only one left inside. Relaxing sure feels good for your burning veins, but you'd feel even better if you could stop wearing that stupid man suit
Dragcrell (9:13:20 PM): (ya sould be easy to explane wher the cute fox came from and not get shot at the same time *cough*)
Thematrian1 (9:13:46 PM): "Apple let them in." (Alex: Apple is one of Sigrun's mechanics, almost as much a fixture of the garage as Sigrun herself)
Umbrafer (9:14:12 PM): *Stares in disbelief*
MilesMk1 (9:14:15 PM): (Well, you could just go to one of them and say "Excuse me, I'm about to turn into a fox, and I like to be scratched *here*." ;) )
Dragcrell (9:14:35 PM): (ROFL smart ass)
EverGuard4 (9:15:21 PM): *wanders about*
Thematrian1 (9:15:28 PM): "Opened up the main door. By then we were already in lockdown, but we weren't taking things seriously."
MilesMk1 (9:15:53 PM): "Is this their venom at work? I thought it was a muscle relaxant."
Thematrian1 (9:16:38 PM): "They ignored the main gun to go straight for her. If they'd planned better they could have made it. But we got them out, closed the door."
EverGuard4 (9:16:46 PM): *wanders around looking for familiar faces*
Thematrian1 (9:16:47 PM): She ignored Blake completely, talked right voer him in a dead-level tone
Thematrian1 (9:16:50 PM): Rock:
Thematrian1 (9:17:24 PM): You can hear voices from the room Alex et al are in. Thre's the door to the garage, and the two doors left uninvestigated
Thematrian1 (9:18:13 PM): looking through the windows reveals people on or around cots, mostly
MilesMk1 (9:18:33 PM): (Ok... Did I completely miss something here? By "strangely rigid" did you mean dead, or does she look alive, but strangely rigid? If the former, I obviously don't say what could be taken as a very bad joke.)
Umbrafer (9:18:37 PM): "Did you get ahold of Apple for questioning?"
Thematrian1 (9:18:44 PM): (The former)
MilesMk1 (9:18:55 PM): (Doh.)
Thematrian1 (9:19:19 PM): "He went with them."
Umbrafer (9:19:33 PM): (Wait, so as far as we can tell she's dead?)
Thematrian1 (9:19:47 PM): (Dargh. s/former/latter/g
MilesMk1 (9:20:01 PM): (So, not dead, then?)
Thematrian1 (9:20:07 PM): (Not dead.)
MilesMk1 (9:20:13 PM): (Ah. Good.)
EverGuard4 (9:20:15 PM): *Wanders over and knocks*
MilesMk1 (9:20:51 PM): "Do you have any plans for getting her a doctor?"
Thematrian1 (9:21:07 PM): Rock: you see that big troll from yesterday on one of the cots. He's holding a tiny-looking submachine gun in his lap, reflectively.
MilesMk1 (9:21:09 PM): *looks up* "Hey Rock..."
MilesMk1 (9:21:19 PM): (never mind)
Thematrian1 (9:21:21 PM): (Rock, you saw that earlier)
MilesMk1 (9:21:25 PM): (misunderstood again)
Thematrian1 (9:21:36 PM): (Or I did. Rock, what door are you knocking on?)
EverGuard4 (9:21:58 PM): (voices)
Thematrian1 (9:22:19 PM): The rest of the group hears the knock, Blake says 'hey Rock', etc
Thematrian1 (9:22:42 PM): She focuses on Blake: "They weren't trying to hurt her. Stung her a dozen times, but all very shallow."
Thematrian1 (9:23:27 PM): "Arty patched her up. No visible injuries."
Dragcrell (9:24:03 PM): (brb cat wants in)
MilesMk1 (9:24:16 PM): "For me, the effects faded pretty quickly, but I only got stung twice..."
EverGuard4 (9:24:16 PM): EverGuard4 rolled 9 6-sided dice: 1 1 5 1 1 2 2 3 5
EverGuard4 (9:24:21 PM): EverGuard4 rolled 9 6-sided dice: 5 5 1 3 4 5 6 6 2
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MilesMk1 (9:24:58 PM): "I know a very discreet doctor... But he'd probably be hard to get a hold of right now."
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EverGuard4 (9:25:36 PM): thanks
Dragcrell (9:27:23 PM): (back)
Dragcrell (9:31:09 PM): *gets up to find a window to look out see whats going on out side*
Thematrian1 (9:31:11 PM): She smiles at you, Blake, a little sadly
Thematrian1 (9:31:51 PM): Trickster: the exterior windows are to be found in the main room, with the smashed vehicles
Dragcrell (9:32:35 PM): *looks around at the mess heading to the nerest window*
MilesMk1 (9:33:37 PM): "She's stable, though, right? She hasn't gotten any worse?"
Thematrian1 (9:34:17 PM): "Yes. We'd been hoping she'd get better."
Thematrian1 (9:34:36 PM): More quietly. "That made more sense last night."
MilesMk1 (9:35:19 PM): "What do you mean? Did you find something out since then that makes you doubt she will?"
Thematrian1 (9:35:43 PM): She waves one hand at Sigrun's rigid form.
MilesMk1 (9:35:49 PM): "Oh."
Umbrafer (9:36:20 PM): (So to be clear, did Rock come into the area or is he still elsewhere?)
MilesMk1 (9:36:37 PM): "Well, I'm sure we'll be able to do something about that... We'll have to get out there again eventually, and we can try to get medical help then - right, Alex?"
Thematrian1 (9:36:43 PM): (He has come up behind you, and even now is looking over Blake's diminuitive shoulders at Sigrun)
MilesMk1 (9:37:24 PM): (Dminutive? Not very high above the ground, yes... But diminiutive? Bah. :p)
Umbrafer (9:37:33 PM): *Turns to him* "See anything?"
Thematrian1 (9:38:00 PM): (Yeah, it wasn't a great word choice. What word that isn't 'short' means 'not very high above the ground'?)
EverGuard4 (9:38:47 PM): "Oro?"
EverGuard4 (9:39:02 PM): (sorry, I don't think Rock speaks Japanese)
EverGuard4 (9:39:05 PM): "?"
Umbrafer (9:39:06 PM): (*Hits Rock with a shinai*)
MilesMk1 (9:39:21 PM): (I hate Kenshin. Just a lilttle.)
Umbrafer (9:40:03 PM): *Cocks head towards Sigrun*
EverGuard4 (9:40:59 PM): "She's frustrated. As far as I can determine, her physical health does not impair her."
Thematrian1 (9:42:34 PM): Gunlady looks at Blake, asking eloquently with one eyebrow, 'Is this guy on the level?'
Umbrafer (9:42:41 PM): *Relaxes meaningfully, if not nearly completely*
MilesMk1 (9:43:22 PM): *gives a slight nod*
EverGuard4 (9:44:21 PM): "Hmmm...?"
Thematrian1 (9:45:29 PM): Gunlady: "You finished?"
Umbrafer (9:45:45 PM): (Directed at all of us, or one particular?)
Thematrian1 (9:45:59 PM): (All of you)
Umbrafer (9:46:26 PM): "Yes, thank you."
MilesMk1 (9:46:30 PM): *to Rock* "So she's conscious, you think?"
Umbrafer (9:47:02 PM): (Scratch that last until conversation has died down)
EverGuard4 (9:47:46 PM): EverGuard4 rolled 9 6-sided dice: 5 1 5 6 5 5 5 5 4
Thematrian1 (9:52:05 PM): Rock studies Sigrun with new intensity
EverGuard4 (9:54:04 PM): "Sigrun has gained (regained? never lost?) consciousness. She cannot respond at present."
MilesMk1 (9:55:24 PM): *to everyone* "What if we patched her into a transducer? If she's aware, she should be able to respond."
Umbrafer (9:55:48 PM): "Has anyone tried that?"
Umbrafer (9:55:58 PM): (To Gunlady)
Thematrian1 (9:56:27 PM): She looks stricten
Thematrian1 (9:56:33 PM): stricken
EverGuard4 (9:57:58 PM): "Try it."
Umbrafer (9:58:55 PM): "Does someone have a datacable?"
Dragcrell (9:59:08 PM): (dame nice to have my netflix back)
MilesMk1 (9:59:43 PM): "Hold on, I'll bring my electronics kit..." *does so*
Thematrian1 (10:00:04 PM): Trickster: you were looking outside at the paper falling from the sky, right?
Thematrian1 (10:00:09 PM): were you actually going outside?
Dragcrell (10:00:31 PM): (na just takeing a look out the window right now seeing whats up)
Thematrian1 (10:01:14 PM): Well, the paper storm seems to have stopped.
Thematrian1 (10:01:18 PM): Blake: you have a datacable
EverGuard4 (10:01:44 PM): EverGuard4 rolled 9 6-sided dice: 5 6 5 6 1 2 4 6 1
Dragcrell (10:02:11 PM): is there any one around both inside or out side that I can see?
MilesMk1 (10:04:12 PM): "She can use my transducer, and hopefully you'll be able to talk to her, Alex."
MilesMk1 (10:04:23 PM): (mine's external)
Thematrian1 (10:05:38 PM): You see no one outside at first, Trickster. Then, a beat-up family car drives by
Umbrafer (10:05:53 PM): "Tell me if she reacts."
Umbrafer (10:05:56 PM): *Click click click*
Dragcrell (10:06:08 PM): any thaing unsale about it as it drives by>
Thematrian1 (10:06:25 PM): Nothing
Thematrian1 (10:07:01 PM): Hooking it up?
Dragcrell (10:07:19 PM): *goes to look for a door*
Umbrafer (10:07:19 PM): *Connect*
Thematrian1 (10:07:50 PM): ::very cautiously:: "Who's there?"
MilesMk1 (10:08:04 PM): (here's hoping the doors are sensibly locked and there are no pet doors. ;) )
Umbrafer (10:08:30 PM): (Was that someone speaking, or was that Sigrun transducing?#
Umbrafer (10:08:31 PM): *)
Thematrian1 (10:08:35 PM): There's the external door in the garage. It's locked, but it can be opened from the inside.
Thematrian1 (10:08:40 PM): #Who's there?#
Umbrafer (10:08:54 PM): #Alex.#
Umbrafer (10:09:34 PM): #Guess you folks had an interesting time of it, eh?#
Dragcrell (10:09:42 PM): *opens the door unlocking it and such then looking around befor steping out side*
Thematrian1 (10:09:43 PM): A long, wordless sigh. #I've been waiting all night for someone to think of this.#
Thematrian1 (10:10:23 PM): The three people in the garage become very alert
Umbrafer (10:11:19 PM): #We aim to please.#
Umbrafer (10:11:24 PM): #What happened?#
Umbrafer (10:12:10 PM): #Place looks a mess, one of your people said bugs got in.#
Dragcrell (10:12:18 PM): *pokes head out side the door and looks around for any odditys*
Thematrian1 (10:12:25 PM): #Apple opened the main door.#
MilesMk1 (10:12:32 PM): (grab a flyer!)
Thematrian1 (10:13:03 PM): Trickster, you are outside. There's no one on the street, though you can distantly hear engine noises
Dragcrell (10:13:06 PM): (I'm a fox I'm worse then a bloody cat at times :3)
Dragcrell (10:13:38 PM): they close by or some distence?
Thematrian1 (10:13:55 PM): #I counted eighteen bugs, one human.#
Thematrian1 (10:13:57 PM): #Wasps#
Umbrafer (10:14:17 PM): #Any idea what the hell got into Apple?#
Thematrian1 (10:14:45 PM): #I don't know. Wish we'd had a mage with us.#
Thematrian1 (10:14:56 PM): Trickster: there's one on the sidewalk perhaps five feet away
Dragcrell (10:15:54 PM): go and pick it and read it keeping a eye out for bugs and other botental nastys
Thematrian1 (10:16:05 PM): all right. Roll perception
Dragcrell (10:16:13 PM): Dragcrell rolled 7 6-sided dice: 4 3 1 3 5 1 2
Umbrafer (10:16:15 PM): #There's a mage here. Name of…# *waves Blake over*
Dragcrell (10:16:18 PM): >_<
MilesMk1 (10:16:41 PM): "Yeah?"
Umbrafer (10:16:53 PM): *Whispered* "What was that mage's name?"
Thematrian1 (10:17:01 PM): Trickster: you see no threats. You crouch and grab a flier.
MilesMk1 (10:17:17 PM): "Art, I think."
MilesMk1 (10:17:28 PM): (also whispered)
Umbrafer (10:17:36 PM): #Art or Arty, something like that. He isn't one of yours?#
Thematrian1 (10:17:45 PM): #Never heard of him#
EverGuard4 (10:17:52 PM): (doh)
Umbrafer (10:17:55 PM): #I knew I'd never seen him before, but… got it.#
Dragcrell (10:17:57 PM): (uh oh)
Umbrafer (10:18:20 PM): *Also whispered* "She's never heard of Arty."
MilesMk1 (10:19:23 PM): *whispering* "Well, shit. Maybe ask her who else was supposed to be here."
EverGuard4 (10:19:37 PM): (she's probably never heard of me, either, and I just clued you in to her consciousness... so that might not actually mean much)
Thematrian1 (10:19:53 PM): Trickster: now what?
Dragcrell (10:20:05 PM): *stand up and head back to the place*
MilesMk1 (10:20:12 PM): (True. Someone could have gotten Arty to come in to help...)
EverGuard4 (10:20:13 PM): (and she may not have met Blake, but he just devised a way to communicate with her)
EverGuard4 (10:20:32 PM): (Blake and Rock must be evil outsiders. =))
MilesMk1 (10:20:57 PM): *tries to discreetly watch Gunlady for signs of nerfarious intent*
Dragcrell (10:21:13 PM): (sorry but the fox is not trusting the SoB untill he comes clean)
Umbrafer (10:21:45 PM): #We'll check it out. Any idea what's up with you? Toxicology was never my strong suit but this seems like a long time for paralysis…#
Thematrian1 (10:22:29 PM): #The wasps are magical, right?#
Umbrafer (10:24:15 PM): #Yeah…# "Hey Rock, anything else up with her magically?"
Umbrafer (10:24:40 PM): #We've got a guy who sees that kind of thing, and he hasn't said anything… double-checking now.#
Dragcrell (10:25:06 PM): *once back in side then go and see what the others are up to*
Umbrafer (10:25:47 PM): (Did you pick up a flyer? We've got nothing to read in here.)
EverGuard4 (10:26:00 PM): *shrugs* "I believe her inability to move stems from her interaction with the wasps. I cannot provide more information, nor can I undo the effects.:
Thematrian1 (10:26:02 PM): Trickster crowds into Sigrun's sickroom
Dragcrell (10:26:03 PM): (ya I ahve a flyer)
Dragcrell (10:26:52 PM): "mmm any one make heads or tails of this?" *holds up the flyer then looks at Sigrun* "she ok?"
MilesMk1 (10:27:11 PM): *takes the flier if no one tries to first and reads*
MilesMk1 (10:27:41 PM): "She's aware and Alex seems to be talking to her through a transducer."
Thematrian1 (10:28:16 PM): Blake: there's a bunch of nice formatting. Gunlady comes up to read over your shoulder.
Umbrafer (10:28:22 PM): #He can't tell. I guess it could be magic.#
Dragcrell (10:28:37 PM): *lifts a eyebrow* "huh?" *looks at Sig more closely to see whats up*
Thematrian1 (10:28:52 PM): In short, the flier tells you not to panic, that everything will soon be fine, and that there's a curfew. No time is specified.
Umbrafer (10:29:03 PM): Hm.
Thematrian1 (10:29:04 PM): Oh, and martial law has been declared
Umbrafer (10:29:25 PM): Does the flyer look like it would burn well?
MilesMk1 (10:29:43 PM): *reads it out loud for everyone's benefit* "Seems like a the standard vague line of bullshit they pull out when they have no clue what they're doing."
MilesMk1 (10:30:08 PM): "The cops were saying they told them this was a new HMHVV strain..." *snorts*
Thematrian1 (10:30:14 PM): Then you get to the other side. The city has been placed under quarentine.
MilesMk1 (10:30:24 PM): "Ah..."
Thematrian1 (10:30:31 PM): No one is permitted to enter or leave. City services will still be provided, according to the helpful cartoon character
MilesMk1 (10:30:53 PM): "Hah. They could start with phone service..."
Dragcrell (10:31:20 PM): Dragcrell rolled 5 6-sided dice: 3 5 4 2 3
Dragcrell (10:32:27 PM): (bla sucky ass rolls)
Dragcrell (10:32:35 PM): Dragcrell rolled 5 6-sided dice: 2 1 2 2 2
Dragcrell (10:32:41 PM): .............................................................
Thematrian1 (10:34:08 PM): #What time is it?#
Dragcrell (10:34:30 PM): "mmm so they have no clue whats going on or how to deal with it I take it then"
Umbrafer (10:35:11 PM): #And the city's been sealed off. Not that we didn't know that.#
Thematrian1 (10:35:41 PM): #Figures. Military?#
MilesMk1 (10:35:58 PM): "If they do, they're not telling us."
Dragcrell (10:36:10 PM): Dragcrell rolled 7 6-sided dice: 5 1 4 6 4 4 5
Dragcrell (10:36:17 PM): Dragcrell rolled 1 6-sided die: 5
Dragcrell (10:36:36 PM): (ok no fighting I think the roller hates me)
Umbrafer (10:37:26 PM): #Probably. Tried to pass themselves off as Eagle Security.#
Thematrian1 (10:37:56 PM): #Wait. How do you know?#
Dragcrell (10:39:10 PM): "Riight they just like haveing car sized bugs running around destroying shit"
Umbrafer (10:40:31 PM): #Know which?#
MilesMk1 (10:40:46 PM): "Could be slow reaction time, or not enough resources... But my money is on them knowing shit about how to deal with it too."
Thematrian1 (10:40:50 PM): #That they're pretending to be Eagle Security?#
Thematrian1 (10:41:23 PM): Gunlady: "Of course. Never thought I'd feel so sympathetic with the fuzz..."
Dragcrell (10:41:40 PM): "Eh maby I say there still lost on whats going on and how to deal with it."
EverGuard4 (10:42:02 PM): "You seem to have terribly low opinions of law enforcement."
Umbrafer (10:42:37 PM): #Wearing the uniforms, claimed to be them when questioned, but their stories didn't add up.#
Umbrafer (10:43:11 PM): #Plus we've got a new guy who seems to know some things about the way the bird works.#
Dragcrell (10:43:20 PM): "I have my resions" *turns to Blake* "So do we skip the one offer and get out of here or go and see if we get in to deeper shit then now?"
MilesMk1 (10:43:36 PM): "Uh... Comes with our line of work. I suppose we're less than objective, but not that far wrong, most of the time..."
MilesMk1 (10:43:42 PM): (that was to Rock)
Thematrian1 (10:44:02 PM): "What he said."
MilesMk1 (10:44:58 PM): "I'm not sure Alex is up to moving just yet, and there are people we'll want to get in touch with. But this is hardly the time to 'work
MilesMk1 (10:45:04 PM): ' just now, either..."
Thematrian1 (10:45:06 PM): #Seems risky.#
Dragcrell (10:46:06 PM): *nods* "I dont think we better stay in the area any longer then we shoudl tho not with this martal law deal going down"
Thematrian1 (10:46:21 PM): Gunlady, to Blake: "I'm going to go tell the others."
MilesMk1 (10:46:48 PM): "If they have a quarantine in place, leaving might not be easy... Hell, it wasn't easy this time."
MilesMk1 (10:46:58 PM): To Gunlady: "Ok."
Thematrian1 (10:47:04 PM): Gunlady slips out the door
EverGuard4 (10:47:05 PM): "Please do not tell them about Sigrun yet."
Thematrian1 (10:47:34 PM): She checks at the doorway. "Why?"
Dragcrell (10:47:35 PM): "Ya but we stoped at the roadblock we dont have to a secont time round"
MilesMk1 (10:47:43 PM): (Was that directed to the Gunlady?)
EverGuard4 (10:47:51 PM): "I wish to test something."
Thematrian1 (10:48:00 PM): Her eyes narrow. "What?"
EverGuard4 (10:48:02 PM): "Please?"
MilesMk1 (10:48:08 PM): "The roadblock might be harder to get through this time."
MilesMk1 (10:48:18 PM): *eyes the exchange between Rock and GL*
Thematrian1 (10:48:24 PM): "What do you want to test."
Thematrian1 (10:48:42 PM): She's not carrying any obvious, visible weapons
Dragcrell (10:48:51 PM): "Theres ways around them I'm shoure some easyer then others to be shoure"
EverGuard4 (10:49:10 PM): (sec)
MilesMk1 (10:49:30 PM): "Well, I'm sure we'll try to figure this out once we get the immediate situation under control..."
Dragcrell (10:50:45 PM): *nods*
Thematrian1 (10:55:26 PM): #So. How is your group situated?#
Dragcrell (10:56:29 PM): *carefull moves to a corner and sits down and waits for the gunlady to leave*
Umbrafer (10:56:44 PM): #Wha?#
Umbrafer (10:56:56 PM): #Sory, I caught about twice the max dose of Narcoject yesterday#
Thematrian1 (10:57:21 PM): Sigrun communicates a wince over the transducer
Umbrafer (10:57:33 PM): (Add another "r" up there)
Umbrafer (10:58:55 PM): #We're all various states of "injured". Slipped up running the blockade, shook us so much we got sloppy fighting off the wasps outside this place.#
Umbrafer (10:59:05 PM): #At least I think. Last night is… hazy.#
Thematrian1 (10:59:14 PM): #That was your group? I should have known.#
MilesMk1 (10:59:48 PM): (Actually, Blake is completely recovered and has been for hours. ;) )
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Umbrafer (11:00:54 PM): #But we're decently supplied, and the van's ok. Got any plans?#
MilesMk1 (11:01:00 PM): (Did he just leave early again, or lose connection?)
MilesMk1 (11:01:08 PM): (Nooo! Ask what she heard about us!)
Thematrian1 (11:01:22 PM): (He said he'd be back. It sems to have been untrue)
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EverGuard4 (11:02:22 PM): (assuming I can rewind to this point) "I would like to speak with Art a bit more."
Umbrafer (11:03:02 PM): #Wait, you heard us? Guess we just missed our window to ride in like the cavalry.#
EverGuard4 (11:03:30 PM): (? I based that on something from last week)
Thematrian1 (11:03:33 PM): #No, but Accident was in here talking about it#
Thematrian1 (11:03:57 PM): Gunlady stares at Rock.
Thematrian1 (11:05:33 PM): "Hell with that." She turns to leave.
Umbrafer (11:05:41 PM): #Got it. Nothing too unflattering, I hope.#
EverGuard4 (11:05:56 PM): *sighs*
Thematrian1 (11:06:41 PM): #Hear you drove them off#
MilesMk1 (11:07:12 PM): If she leaves, I'll try to see if I can hear what she says to some of the others from around the corner.
Thematrian1 (11:07:35 PM): Roll Perception
MilesMk1 (11:07:36 PM): Taking my electronics kit with me to pretend I'm carrying it back to the cot room if necessary.
MilesMk1 (11:07:40 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 6 6-sided dice: 3 3 5 1 1 2
MilesMk1 (11:07:44 PM): Bah.
Thematrian1 (11:07:48 PM): Trickster: are you doing anything special?
Dragcrell (11:08:17 PM): just waiting untill she leaves the room other then that just looking around
Thematrian1 (11:08:39 PM): Her: something too low to hear. Some guy: "Son of a bitch"
Dragcrell (11:09:20 PM): "What did she have to say about Art?" *indicating Sig*
Umbrafer (11:09:58 PM): #Yeah, that's about accurate… I think. Those things are nasty.#
EverGuard4 (11:09:59 PM): "I'll return later, I could use some rest."
Umbrafer (11:10:42 PM): #One of our guys almost bought it, and we'd caught 'em off-guard#
EverGuard4 (11:11:49 PM): *wanders off back to a cot*
Dragcrell (11:12:01 PM): "right I'll stay with Alex"
EverGuard4 (11:12:25 PM): (if I see Art I'll move to speak with him)
Thematrian1 (11:12:39 PM): Rock: you do not see Arty
Dragcrell (11:14:41 PM): *turns to Alex* "So what all whent down here and how long have they known Arty?"
MilesMk1 (11:15:15 PM): *continues eavesdropping* (do I get any feel for whether that was a "Damn, they'll figure out our fiendish plan involving Arty now that they're talking to Sigrun" or a "Damn, I wish I'd thought of a transducer"
MilesMk1 (11:15:27 PM): sort of "son of a bitch!"?
Thematrian1 (11:16:37 PM): Blake: you can listen outside the door to do better. From down the hall you just heard that, and the following conversation is too low to hear.
Thematrian1 (11:16:51 PM): (Matt: what sort of hearing amp does Blake have?)
MilesMk1 (11:17:09 PM): (None, I think, but let me check)
MilesMk1 (11:17:28 PM): (Yep, none.)
Thematrian1 (11:17:43 PM): (Then you've got nothin')
MilesMk1 (11:17:47 PM): Ok, I'll try to get in a little bit closer to snoop.
Umbrafer (11:17:51 PM): "Sigrun doesn't know him."
Thematrian1 (11:18:08 PM): k. Right outside the door? The door itself is open, so sound carries. You approach:
Umbrafer (11:18:17 PM): "Apple opened the doors on them, damn it all.#
Umbrafer (11:18:19 PM): *"
MilesMk1 (11:18:22 PM): Well, not in LOS, but relatively close.
Thematrian1 (11:18:25 PM): "...washed the damn thing when we brought her in!"
Thematrian1 (11:18:35 PM): "It's not your fault, we'd had a busy night."
Dragcrell (11:18:59 PM): *tilts head to the left* "That a good sign or a bad one?"
Thematrian1 (11:19:12 PM): #Might not have been him. Might have been magic. It had better have been magic.#
Umbrafer (11:19:53 PM): "Could have been under magical influence. We don't know, he's gone."
Umbrafer (11:20:03 PM): "Whether or not we find him alive again might be a good indication."
Dragcrell (11:20:42 PM): "ment Arty but could have been didn't Blake say they tryed something on him at one point?"
MilesMk1 (11:22:10 PM): Do I hear anything else?
Dragcrell (11:23:22 PM): *thinks* "have you told her what Arty looks like just in case she dosen't recanise his name yet?"
Thematrian1 (11:25:34 PM): Blake: "What are they talking about?" "They didn't say too much." "Well, I want a chance at it. I've got the implant."
Umbrafer (11:26:12 PM): *Relays description on off-chance*
Thematrian1 (11:28:46 PM): #No#
MilesMk1 (11:28:55 PM): If I hear footsteps coming towards me I back up to Sigrun's room.
Thematrian1 (11:29:15 PM): Nothing so far, just a moment of silence
Umbrafer (11:31:05 PM): "Nothing."
Thematrian1 (11:31:16 PM): You hear someone rise from a cot
MilesMk1 (11:31:27 PM): I fall back.
Thematrian1 (11:31:35 PM): to where?
Dragcrell (11:31:46 PM): "Mmmmm what you think Alex I dont like how he lied about the spell and why he cast it."
MilesMk1 (11:31:51 PM): Sigrun's room.
Thematrian1 (11:32:13 PM): so noted
Thematrian1 (11:34:04 PM): A few moments later, a punk-looking human shows up at the door.
Thematrian1 (11:34:17 PM): He's moving slowly and carefully.
Dragcrell (11:35:09 PM): *looks him over*
Thematrian1 (11:35:43 PM): (roll any assesning or whatever)
Dragcrell (11:35:44 PM): *very closely*
Dragcrell (11:35:52 PM): Dragcrell rolled 7 6-sided dice: 1 6 6 6 5 6 1
Dragcrell (11:36:01 PM): Dragcrell rolled 4 6-sided dice: 1 3 3 4
Dragcrell (11:36:16 PM): (oh shoure NOW I gett a mess of 6's)
MilesMk1 (11:36:18 PM): *looks at the guy in a non-hostile way*
Thematrian1 (11:37:40 PM): "She's awake?"
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Dragcrell (11:39:21 PM): (yay)
Thematrian1 (11:39:43 PM): "Give me the cable, I need to talk to her."
Dragcrell (11:40:02 PM): (gah got to rember not to hit the dame tap key >_< lol)
Umbrafer (11:40:10 PM): Do I recognize him?
Thematrian1 (11:40:32 PM): vaguely
Umbrafer (11:41:06 PM): #Someone wants to speak with you.#
Umbrafer (11:41:15 PM): "You've got a transducer?"
Thematrian1 (11:41:20 PM): "Yes"
Thematrian1 (11:41:28 PM): #Who is it?#
Dragcrell (11:41:43 PM): *stands up and looks at Blake* "If I'm not overly needed right now I think I'm going to see if I can find some food want to see if I can find any other stuff?"
Umbrafer (11:41:44 PM): Do I remember his name at all?
Thematrian1 (11:42:26 PM): Not really. Shred? Cycle? Something like that
MilesMk1 (11:43:06 PM): "I'm good... Just don't go outside, ok?"
Umbrafer (11:43:24 PM): "Sure, just a second. My memory's shot, what was your name again?"
Umbrafer (11:43:38 PM): *Fiddling with but not yet unplugging the cable*
Thematrian1 (11:43:44 PM): "Twister. Do I know you?"
Dragcrell (11:44:11 PM): "I dout they have any here thats why I was going to go and see what I could dig up."
Umbrafer (11:45:05 PM): #Heard that?# "You've probably seen me around. I come by sometimes, I'm one of Sigrun's friends."
Thematrian1 (11:45:14 PM): #Yes. He's fine#
Umbrafer (11:45:23 PM): *Click* *pass*
Thematrian1 (11:45:33 PM): He jacks in.
Thematrian1 (11:45:39 PM): Trickster heads out to scavenge for food.
Dragcrell (11:46:31 PM): (umm ok >_> thout I was still mid discushion with Blake tho about doign that lol)
Thematrian1 (11:47:18 PM): (Oh, sorry. Nevermind then)
MilesMk1 (11:47:33 PM): "I don't think any of us should go out alone... I had some I brought in from the van check that out."
Dragcrell (11:47:38 PM): (^_^ np)
Dragcrell (11:48:24 PM): "all right" *heads to find the food Blake mentioned*
Dragcrell (11:48:44 PM): (poor trick hehehehe)
Thematrian1 (11:48:46 PM): Blake: left it where you slept?
MilesMk1 (11:49:16 PM): Yeah.
Thematrian1 (11:52:10 PM): Trickster: it's still there
Dragcrell (11:52:43 PM): *finds the jerky and any other foods that look safe to eat and muches on em sitting on a cot*
Thematrian1 (11:53:26 PM): Ok. Here's where we quit; I'm about to die
Umbrafer (11:53:37 PM): *Dead*
Dragcrell (11:54:07 PM): ok ^_^ take care then *zipps off to FF 11* arrrrrrggggerrr brains uuuuurrrrrrrrrrr
Thematrian1 (11:54:30 PM): heh
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Umbrafer (11:54:44 PM): Braaaaaaaains…
MilesMk1 (11:54:54 PM): Heh... Ok.
Thematrian1 (11:55:10 PM): yeah, sleep well
MilesMk1 (11:55:14 PM): Damn it... We still don't know what's going on.
MilesMk1 (11:55:28 PM): Well, see you guys Thursday. *wave*
Thematrian1 (11:55:32 PM): yeah, sorry about that
EverGuard4 (11:55:33 PM): *waves* night all
Umbrafer (11:55:37 PM): Hey
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MilesMk1 (11:55:44 PM): Sleep, etc.
MilesMk1 (11:55:46 PM): Hey?
Umbrafer (11:55:56 PM): We succeeded at a very complex run without ever knowing what was going on
Umbrafer (11:56:00 PM): There are worse things.
MilesMk1 (11:56:34 PM): True.
MilesMk1 (11:56:42 PM): 'night.
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Umbrafer (11:57:42 PM): *Seelp*
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