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Thematrian1 (8:02:52 PM): aw
umbrafer (8:03:02 PM): Graaaaaaaugh!
Dragcrell (8:03:21 PM): no useing hamers on the router Jon
umbrafer (8:03:32 PM): :( just a little hammering?
Dragcrell (8:03:46 PM): :-D
Dragcrell (8:04:36 PM): soka where are we on the turns I know I slashed at another of the 3 I errrrr droped in on
Thematrian1 (8:05:01 PM): I'm at work, but I believe I was about to call for new initiative
MilesMk1 (8:05:14 PM): BTW, I realized I made a mistake when I grenaded those 4 gangers. It was a defensive grenade, not an offensive one. Stupid SR grenade labels. Not sure if it'd have made a difference.
umbrafer (8:05:15 PM): I believe so.
Thematrian1 (8:05:45 PM): so it had less power than you figured? Yeah, that would have made a difference.
umbrafer (8:05:56 PM): Yep, Essie had just wrapped up by slashing someone, though not quite to ribbons.
MilesMk1 (8:05:57 PM): Well, the power dropped faster.
umbrafer (8:06:16 PM): Wait, was it a real defensive or a Shadowrun defensive?
MilesMk1 (8:06:31 PM): It was a SR defensive.
Thematrian1 (8:06:33 PM): Anyhoo, yeah, SC was contemplating slicing off his arm and using it as a missile weapon
MilesMk1 (8:07:00 PM): C'est la vie. I blame the designers for getting the labels ass-backwards.
Dragcrell (8:07:09 PM): (well not realy just a idea that just poped in to my head at the time *shruges* hey could happen)
Dragcrell (8:08:31 PM): ok so new insentive then?
umbrafer (8:08:54 PM): umbrafer rolled 4 6-sided dice: 6 6 2 3
Dragcrell (8:09:05 PM): Dragcrell rolled 4 6-sided dice: 6 2 2 3
Thematrian1 (8:09:25 PM): yes, yes, new init for all
umbrafer (8:09:46 PM): (Can I trade one of those 6s with Essie? She needs it more ;) )
Dragcrell (8:09:53 PM): 17
umbrafer (8:09:56 PM): 29
Dragcrell (8:10:34 PM): (saids the one needing a new liver)
MilesMk1 (8:10:49 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 3 6-sided dice: 3 3 2
MilesMk1 (8:10:53 PM): 18
circlmastr (8:10:58 PM): (brb, I need to switch comps)
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umbrafer (8:11:25 PM): (Says the one who will take several initiative passes to get anywhere near the action)
umbrafer (8:11:39 PM): (Sorry, combat turns, not passes)
Thematrian1 (8:11:43 PM): Yeah, it'll be ok. Alex, you have an action.
Dragcrell (8:12:02 PM): (lol I'm close enufe to what I need ^_^b)
umbrafer (8:12:12 PM): I drive towards the action.
umbrafer (8:12:20 PM): Rolling driving-towards-action:
umbrafer (8:12:39 PM): umbrafer rolled 6 6-sided dice: 1 3 5 3 6 4
Thematrian1 (8:12:41 PM): that's right, you were circling around. What is this, acceleration?
umbrafer (8:12:44 PM): umbrafer rolled 1 6-sided die: 3
umbrafer (8:12:46 PM): Probably
umbrafer (8:13:10 PM): +15
Thematrian1 (8:13:31 PM): ok, acceleration it is. Blake, you're up. The concussion grenade in front of you detonated at the end of the last pass, leaving you six meters from the corner that Tag disappeared around
MilesMk1 (8:14:30 PM): I think it was behind me, but same difference. I will advance to the corner and shoot people from cover. I can run that far in one pass.
Thematrian1 (8:14:39 PM): The first one was, the second one wasn't
Thematrian1 (8:14:56 PM): Yep, ok, go for it. The TN penalty for running puts you back up to 4, I think
MilesMk1 (8:15:10 PM): Right... So, who do I see? Tag? Anyone else?
Thematrian1 (8:16:11 PM): Tag, running off, and two punks, also retreating. SC is between you and them, crouching on a third
Thematrian1 (8:16:12 PM): guy
MilesMk1 (8:17:24 PM): Ok, two bursts at Tag. If he goes down after the first, the second one goes at the tallest one left. ;)
MilesMk1 (8:17:27 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 7 6-sided dice: 2 5 3 3 1 3 4
MilesMk1 (8:17:31 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 7 6-sided dice: 3 6 1 6 1 1 2
MilesMk1 (8:17:34 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 2 6-sided dice: 6 3
MilesMk1 (8:17:38 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 1 6-sided die: 2
umbrafer (8:17:40 PM): Attacker Running is actually +4
umbrafer (8:17:53 PM): Oh, Target Running
Thematrian1 (8:17:54 PM): Woah, really? What's Target Running? (Again, I'm at work)
umbrafer (8:17:58 PM): Yeah, that's +2
Thematrian1 (8:18:25 PM): Ok, I see two successes on the second. He tries to dodge...
Thematrian1 (8:18:28 PM): Thematrian1 rolled 15 6-sided dice: 4 3 3 1 4 4 5 3 2 3 3 1 3 1 2
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MilesMk1 (8:18:32 PM): Not so much.
Thematrian1 (8:18:37 PM): but he needed 5s. Too bad for him
Thematrian1 (8:18:40 PM): what kind of ammo was that?
MilesMk1 (8:18:44 PM): Gel.
MilesMk1 (8:18:56 PM): So... 11S, I believe.
Thematrian1 (8:18:58 PM): oof. Damage and code? Ok
Thematrian1 (8:19:18 PM): He stumbles, but doesn't stop. SC, you're up
Dragcrell (8:19:42 PM): ok any one with in stricking range of the knifes?
Thematrian1 (8:20:18 PM): only the guy you just stabbed, and he's already bleeding to death
Dragcrell (8:21:03 PM): mmm ok how far is Tag from me and what all do I have thats blunt and can be thrown easly?
Thematrian1 (8:21:51 PM): 8m and the guy you just killed was carrying a gun, but nothing else leaps out at you without an Observe in Detail
umbrafer (8:24:03 PM): (Throw the gun at him!)
Dragcrell (8:24:37 PM): (:3 why when I can hit him with something with more mass)
Thematrian1 (8:24:39 PM): (Why not? It works on Superman)
Dragcrell (8:25:04 PM): Dragcrell rolled 10 6-sided dice: 1 4 5 2 6 2 5 6 3 4
Dragcrell (8:25:12 PM): Dragcrell rolled 2 6-sided dice: 1 3
Dragcrell (8:25:20 PM): ^_^
Thematrian1 (8:26:50 PM): Ok. SC, you have successfully leaped onto Tag. Now he stumbles and falls. That was your action, though. Alex, you again
umbrafer (8:26:59 PM): Hehehe
Dragcrell (8:27:31 PM): ^_^b thats cool with me hes down and alive
umbrafer (8:28:14 PM): Keep on keepin' on.
umbrafer (8:28:14 PM): umbrafer rolled 6 6-sided dice: 6 1 6 1 4 2
umbrafer (8:28:29 PM): umbrafer rolled 2 6-sided dice: 4 4
umbrafer (8:28:35 PM): +12
Thematrian1 (8:28:57 PM): Blake
Thematrian1 (8:29:03 PM): Still two fleeing punks
MilesMk1 (8:29:43 PM): Aw, why not. One burst at each. (I stop running at this point)
MilesMk1 (8:29:47 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 7 6-sided dice: 6 1 2 2 3 5 5
MilesMk1 (8:29:51 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 7 6-sided dice: 4 1 5 6 2 2 4
MilesMk1 (8:29:55 PM): MilesMk1 rolled 1 6-sided die: 4
MilesMk1 (8:30:05 PM): Damage Code 11S.
Thematrian1 (8:30:24 PM): Down. Down.
MilesMk1 (8:30:30 PM): Remind me, are we still right next to the (we assume) mined Stuffer Shack?
Thematrian1 (8:31:14 PM): about 15m away, yes
MilesMk1 (8:31:59 PM): I'll take Demolitions one of these days, so that I'll know what exactly that means.
Thematrian1 (8:32:37 PM): heh
Thematrian1 (8:34:16 PM): Ok, no combatants moving, we're almost out of combat time.
Thematrian1 (8:34:26 PM): Alex: by the time you turn the second corner, the streets are clear
umbrafer (8:35:28 PM): What can I see with a simple observe, to be clear?
MilesMk1 (8:35:53 PM): My intention at this point is to try to drag as many people (and backpacks) away from the Stuffer Shack as possible.
Thematrian1 (8:35:58 PM): Streets. A few street lights. Trash. Nothing moving, which was what I meant to imply
Thematrian1 (8:36:13 PM): Ok. Tag is still conscious, but SC has a firm grip on him.
MilesMk1 (8:36:53 PM): Ok, so I'll grab a couple of guys by the backpack and drag them along. Sometimes being short is useful.
umbrafer (8:37:03 PM): Fair enough. I'll accelerate, unless I believe the distance is such that I should start decelerating.
umbrafer (8:37:06 PM): umbrafer rolled 6 6-sided dice: 2 6 2 1 2 6
MilesMk1 (8:37:26 PM): #SC, get him somewhere safely around the corner. I think this place might blow, soon.#
umbrafer (8:37:32 PM): umbrafer rolled 2 6-sided dice: 2 5
umbrafer (8:37:32 PM): +15 or -12
Thematrian1 (8:37:58 PM): -12, I think; it's only one block
Thematrian1 (8:38:04 PM): city block, but still
MilesMk1 (8:38:05 PM): I don't remember if there are any other people I disabled without killing - if yes, I'll backtrack for them (and their backpacks) but not get any closer than 10m to the Stuffer Shack.
Thematrian1 (8:38:15 PM): SC drags Tag away
umbrafer (8:38:39 PM): There are two right outside, which I recommend you leave to their fate
Thematrian1 (8:38:40 PM): Your only two live victims are the ones just now, AFAIK
Thematrian1 (8:38:47 PM): oh, right, the ones right by the doors
Thematrian1 (8:38:52 PM): would you like to go back and get them?
MilesMk1 (8:39:17 PM): ...no.
Thematrian1 (8:39:22 PM): you sure?
MilesMk1 (8:40:15 PM): Somehow, I don't trust their friends to be squeamish enough not to pull the trigger on them to get me.
Thematrian1 (8:40:22 PM): ok then. You drag the other two away. They're orks, and their backpacks are quite heavy, but you manage. The stuffer shack does not explode.
Thematrian1 (8:41:43 PM): neither does the Porntopia, FWIW
Thematrian1 (8:42:01 PM): you drag them all to the far alley mouth. You've got the van outside, two unconscious prisoners, and Tag
MilesMk1 (8:42:11 PM): *huff* "Two of your buddies are down outside the Shack door. Wanna tell me if and how you wired the place to blow, or do I shoot them from a safe distance?" (to Tag)
Thematrian1 (8:43:16 PM): He focuses on you over SC's shoulder. "It's a dead man's switch. As long as I send it a regular transceiver pulse, it won't blow."
Thematrian1 (8:44:20 PM): "If you rescue my boys, you have my word that I won't bring down the roof on you." He tries a tentative smile.
umbrafer (8:44:56 PM): Exploding pornotopia.
umbrafer (8:45:09 PM): This could be a wonderful idea.
Thematrian1 (8:45:48 PM): (The Pornucopia. Another excellent porn shop name.)
MilesMk1 (8:47:44 PM): "If you're lying and I get blown up, you have my word that you'll get killed and eaten, not necessarily in that order." *nods at SC*
Thematrian1 (8:48:24 PM): "I'll play you straight. My word."
MilesMk1 (8:48:26 PM): #Alex, send out the shield drone, would you? I'm going to drag back those two unconscious idiots and their packs.#
umbrafer (8:49:04 PM): I'll deploy, once I drive up.
MilesMk1 (8:49:33 PM): Once I have the drone, I'll go get those two.
Thematrian1 (8:51:05 PM): You roll up behind the shield drone and drag the other two to safety. The world does not explode.
umbrafer (8:52:22 PM): Not even the Stuffer Shack?
umbrafer (8:52:30 PM): What about the Porntopia? I'm deeply suspicious of it now ;)
MilesMk1 (8:53:38 PM): *stows stolen backpacks, secures prisoners with duct tape*
MilesMk1 (8:53:53 PM): #Ok, what now?#
Thematrian1 (8:54:31 PM): Porntopia is fine
umbrafer (8:55:10 PM): #Take him somewhere, make him talk? We know he's transmitting, so we should make sure he's not screaming for help.#
MilesMk1 (8:57:08 PM): #Can you do that, or do you want me to try? I don't have specialized gear, but I might be able to do something.#
MilesMk1 (8:57:42 PM): #I guess we really don't need these four goons, do we? It'd get awfully crowded in here, anyway.#
MilesMk1 (8:58:03 PM): *pats the goons down to make sure they don't have anything useful, like grenades or cola*
umbrafer (8:58:27 PM): #Sounds like they matter to him, so we probably should keep them.#
Thematrian1 (8:58:47 PM): Two have heavy pistols (Ares Predator mk 1)
Thematrian1 (8:59:01 PM): and spare ammo for them. No grenades, no cola, one SuperBar!
umbrafer (8:59:28 PM): No Aztecola? :(
Thematrian1 (8:59:32 PM): none
umbrafer (8:59:46 PM): (That's what we should do, we should go sign up to work for Aztechnology)
Thematrian1 (8:59:53 PM): (I could work with that)
umbrafer (9:00:18 PM): ('Minds me, I need to track down a copy of the DBS for you)
Thematrian1 (9:00:26 PM): (DBS?)
CirclMastr (9:00:28 PM): (Guys, I'm going to have to bail (not that it matters just guarding Alex's meatbod) but I'm feeling seriously ill.)
umbrafer (9:00:37 PM): (Denver Boxed Set)
Thematrian1 (9:00:42 PM): (Unfortunate. See you Thursday?)
CirclMastr (9:00:47 PM): (With any luck)
Thematrian1 (9:00:48 PM): (Oh. Yeah, that would actually be handy)
umbrafer (9:00:55 PM): (:( Sorry to hear that. Take care of yourself, and don't die.)
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Dragcrell (9:01:47 PM): *snifs around the packs and takes a good look at the ppl they just tossed in to the van*
MilesMk1 (9:02:45 PM): #Ok, let's take them, then.# *stows the goons*
Thematrian1 (9:04:57 PM): All four goons, plus Tag, in the van?
Thematrian1 (9:05:05 PM): Even if you stack the goons like cordwood, it's a tight fit
MilesMk1 (9:05:33 PM): *to Tag* "Ok, we're going for a ride. As you've seen, we're capable of restraint unless unduly provoked - so answer our questions, don't do anything stupid like try to call for help, and you and your boys have a chance of
MilesMk1 (9:05:40 PM): walking away from this."
MilesMk1 (9:06:12 PM): "Frag with us, and we'll come back to track down the ones who ran away before we feed you to the tiger lady."
Dragcrell (9:06:21 PM): "If he misbehaves what one do I get to play with firrrst?"
MilesMk1 (9:06:35 PM): #Damn, this is going to be tough. I think we'll need to leave a couple of them.#
Thematrian1 (9:06:46 PM): (I think I liked it better when you were only taking peoples' organs)
umbrafer (9:07:03 PM): (If we had someone to sell them to, we'd be doing that)
Thematrian1 (9:07:11 PM): (Thanks, bugs!)
Thematrian1 (9:07:12 PM): (Anyway)
MilesMk1 (9:07:21 PM): (Blake doesn't actually intend to let SC eat the guy, but it's a useful threat.)
umbrafer (9:07:23 PM): (But keeping a teammate well-fed is better than letting all that good meat go to waste)
umbrafer (9:07:29 PM): (Aww, he doesn't?)
Thematrian1 (9:07:31 PM): He nods. "Ask your questions."
Dragcrell (9:08:23 PM): (well best hope he dont do any thaing realy bloody stupid then or it might end up not as much a threat)
MilesMk1 (9:08:53 PM): #Alex - you want to handle this, or should I? My insides are still bouncing around from all those concussion blasts.#
MilesMk1 (9:09:32 PM): (Hmm... Maybe we could tie a couple of the ones that don't fit inside across the hood?)
umbrafer (9:10:00 PM): (That might get him riled up.)
Thematrian1 (9:10:11 PM): ("Every time you don't answer a question, we cut one of the ropes securing them")
umbrafer (9:10:17 PM): ( :D )
Thematrian1 (9:10:53 PM): (brb, plot amongst yourselves
umbrafer (9:11:49 PM): How to do the questioning. Well, it's your call—I'm inclined to stay concealed as usual, but if you want I can come out and play. Though Essie makes a better bad cop than I do, at least with my liver like this.
MilesMk1 (9:12:08 PM): Right. Well, let me know what questions you have, then.
Dragcrell (9:12:41 PM): that and she has built in presasion devises :3
umbrafer (9:12:52 PM): The biggest things involve what he knows about Cicada. I'm not sure offhand what else we should ask.
Dragcrell (9:16:41 PM): Dragcrell rolled 7 6-sided dice: 2 2 3 1 4 3 5
Thematrian1 (9:17:01 PM): (back)
Dragcrell (9:19:13 PM): *turns to Tag* "mmmmm lie to us and I pick one of your pack at random and remove a finger or maby a eye"
Thematrian1 (9:20:40 PM): he looks uncomfortable
MilesMk1 (9:20:59 PM): *sighs* "Well, let's start with the obvious. Why did you send some of your boys to try to kill us?"
Thematrian1 (9:22:41 PM): "A man came down, offered money, fuel, and weapons. We took the job."
umbrafer (9:23:03 PM): (Two of the three pillars of life)
MilesMk1 (9:24:04 PM): (What's the third, livers?)
umbrafer (9:24:16 PM): (Heh, that too, but I was thinking Aztecola)
MilesMk1 (9:24:59 PM): "Describe the man, please."
Thematrian1 (9:25:42 PM): "A little shorter than me. Two metal arms, damaged synthetics. Very angry, very passionate."
Thematrian1 (9:26:13 PM): "He called himself Cicadia, and we almost killed him for it."
MilesMk1 (9:26:34 PM): "Oh?"
Thematrian1 (9:27:51 PM): "My doorman said to himself, here's a man calling himself after an insect, when the whole world's being torn apart by giant bugs. He figured they were working together."
Thematrian1 (9:28:26 PM): "But he clearly wasn't corporate, so we let him live."
MilesMk1 (9:28:41 PM): "Ah. What was he angry about?"
MilesMk1 (9:28:48 PM): "Did he say?"
Thematrian1 (9:29:23 PM): "Someone killed all his friends, and his wife in the bargain. He wanted revenge."
Thematrian1 (9:30:52 PM): You don't think Tag is implying that you guys were involved
MilesMk1 (9:31:30 PM): "...and this is why he hired you guys? Or was trying to kill us what he was passionate about, instead?"
Thematrian1 (9:32:26 PM): "He seemed to think that he could get his revenge by attacking that garage of yours."
MilesMk1 (9:33:22 PM): "But he didn't say why?"
Thematrian1 (9:33:54 PM): "Why ask?" He shrugs.
MilesMk1 (9:34:58 PM): "How much did he tell you about the attack plan? Was he working alone, did anything he tell you indicated he was going to have other people along? Did anyone ever accompany him?"
Thematrian1 (9:36:12 PM): "He came alone. He claimed to have someone in the astral, watching. We don't have our own mage, so we couldn't check. But he had his own assault team; he just wanted some covering fire."
Thematrian1 (9:36:30 PM): "His plan was, my boys would launch a noisy attack from the roof, while a few of his infiltrated and a few sniped."
Dragcrell (9:37:03 PM): *lets out a low menicing growl*
MilesMk1 (9:38:05 PM): "How much was he paying you? And how much did you get in advance?"
MilesMk1 (9:38:17 PM): #Remind me to search him for cred if I forget.#
Thematrian1 (9:38:33 PM): He looks hurt. "Well, that's a personal matter."
Dragcrell (9:40:21 PM): *tail snaps back and forth and just glares at Tag still growling low*
umbrafer (9:42:06 PM): (On the one hand, professional courtesy says he's right. On the other hand, he's not really in a position to object)
Thematrian1 (9:42:34 PM): (Do shadowrunners do professional courtesy?)
umbrafer (9:43:57 PM): (Of course. For example, it's bad form to break another Shadowrunner's kneecaps unless they hurt someone you know, inconvenienced you, or insulted you or a friend.)
MilesMk1 (9:45:00 PM): "Yes, well, the veneer of civilization and all that. Blame the bugs. Unfortunately, I need to know. But if it helps, I wasn't planning on shouting it from the rooftops."
Thematrian1 (9:46:53 PM): He considers. "Four Great Dragon launchers, twelve missiles, twenty thosand nueyn, three machine guns, a thousand rounds of ammuntion for them, and some generator fuel, I forget how much."
MilesMk1 (9:48:26 PM): "And did he deliver on any of this?"
Thematrian1 (9:49:12 PM): "The ammunition, two of the machine guns, some of the cash"
MilesMk1 (9:51:11 PM): "I suspect it's moot now... though I suppose you filled your end of the bargain... but how and where was he going to contact you once the job was done?"
Thematrian1 (9:51:52 PM): "At the Shack, two nights after the attack."
Thematrian1 (9:52:10 PM): Reflectively: "I don't think he'll be there."
MilesMk1 (9:53:50 PM): (What was the name of that kid we captured, that was with these guys?)
Thematrian1 (9:54:13 PM): (I'm at work, I don't have my notes. Check the log)
MilesMk1 (9:54:40 PM): "Probably wouldn't be a good idea for you to be here, all things considered. Angry people can be irrational."
umbrafer (9:54:53 PM): *DIg dig dig*
MilesMk1 (9:56:51 PM): "By the way, what can you tell me about <kid's name>?"
Thematrian1 (9:57:35 PM): A momentary flicker in his eyes. "Ah. I wondered how you knew to come and talk to me."
umbrafer (9:58:27 PM): Cecil!
umbrafer (9:59:11 PM): If the rest of his name is "B. DeMille", I'm not rightly sure what I'll do.
Thematrian1 (9:59:21 PM): It's not, I remember that for sure.
Thematrian1 (9:59:33 PM): "He's good, but too crazy to live. I gave him two years, before the bugs."
Thematrian1 (9:59:44 PM): "Now...who the frag knows?"
Thematrian1 (10:01:14 PM): (ping)
MilesMk1 (10:01:16 PM): "Well, he's still alive, though that's more through luck than skill."
Thematrian1 (10:01:30 PM): Tag nods, as though he'd expected that.
Dragcrell (10:03:10 PM): "So the Mouse knows some stuff what do you know of the otherrrs he was sending with him?"
Thematrian1 (10:04:28 PM): He shrugs again. "They were all boys I didn't mind losing."
Dragcrell (10:05:29 PM): *shackes head and growls* "the one that hirrred you and the ones he was sending"
MilesMk1 (10:06:00 PM): #He said he doesn't know.#
Thematrian1 (10:06:13 PM): He shakes his head. "No. Cicadia didn't say anything, and I didn't ask."
MilesMk1 (10:06:38 PM): #But maybe he was lying. Still, don't overdo it, or we'll have to hurt him or look like we're not serious.#
MilesMk1 (10:06:49 PM): #And I've killed enough people today.#
MilesMk1 (10:07:29 PM): "All right, let's wrap this up."
Dragcrell (10:08:02 PM): "then you was verrry foolish forrr not doing so" *sits back tail slows eyes still locked on Tag's*
MilesMk1 (10:08:18 PM): #I say we let them go. I don't feel like slaughtering people in cold blood.#
MilesMk1 (10:08:50 PM): #There's four of them splattered on walls and one minus a head, I think everyone gets the point.#
Dragcrell (10:09:27 PM): #they have supplys you need yes?#
MilesMk1 (10:10:07 PM): #We already have their packs. Or do you mean we should try hunting the rest of them down? I don't think we have time for that.#
Dragcrell (10:11:08 PM): #Why blow up something if it has nothing of value to ones foes?#
MilesMk1 (10:11:33 PM): #Because you're hoping your foes will go in there and get blown up?#
Dragcrell (10:13:08 PM): #Do you rrrealy think we would be so foolish as a newly weened pup?#
MilesMk1 (10:13:49 PM): #If we didn't have the drone audio, we might have gone in there.#
MilesMk1 (10:14:11 PM): #Besides, don't I recall something about you and a pile of rocks?#
MilesMk1 (10:14:23 PM): #Boulders, rather?#
MilesMk1 (10:15:06 PM): (Oh, if I didn't make it clear, I did relieve Tag of his pack - if any - and any obvious armaments he might have had.)
Thematrian1 (10:15:55 PM): (I figured. He had two pistols and two more grenades, though with SC standing over him he made no attempt to go for them)
Dragcrell (10:16:15 PM): #I am not that wise of some of yourrr traps Balmer didn't have that much frrree time besides rabbits always have a back exit to therrre burros#
MilesMk1 (10:17:14 PM): "Now, I don't know if you're going to get a chance to deal with this Cicadia guy... but if you do, you might want to consider who came out on top in this little exchange."
MilesMk1 (10:17:59 PM): "And I'd suggest making sure we never have any reason to think you're associating with him again, because next time, I won't use gel rounds."
Thematrian1 (10:18:26 PM): He nods. "Cicadia and I are through. He's probably going to stiff us anyway."
MilesMk1 (10:18:49 PM): #I say let's put some distance between this place and any backup he might have, then dump him and his friends out.#
umbrafer (10:19:41 PM): #Sure.#
umbrafer (10:19:54 PM): *Drives to a suitable place*
Thematrian1 (10:19:57 PM): where?
Dragcrell (10:19:58 PM): *checks out to see what the goons have on them and adds them to the pile of stuff*
umbrafer (10:20:47 PM): *Resists urge to check the prisoners for organ donor tags* Probably a few more blocks away, though I'll follow Blake's advice.
Dragcrell (10:21:11 PM): *turns to Blake* "This mean I can't keep the Mouse?"
Thematrian1 (10:22:00 PM): two more guns, 18 more rounds, 5 assorted knives (one has 'Elaine' etched in the hilt), a pair of escrima-stick-sized metal pipes, 88Y in misc. Ares scrip, 40Y cred, Tag's two guns, the two concussion grenades, plus the backpacks
Dragcrell (10:23:02 PM): *keeps the knives finding areas to keep them handy and out of site*
MilesMk1 (10:23:30 PM): "The mouse is another matter altogether."
Thematrian1 (10:23:31 PM): hide hide hide
Dragcrell (10:24:01 PM): *purrrs* "good"
MilesMk1 (10:24:40 PM): *dumps the prisoners out*
MilesMk1 (10:24:46 PM): *quietly, to Tag*
Thematrian1 (10:24:50 PM): thud thud thud thud
Thematrian1 (10:27:56 PM): (Quietly, to Tag?)
MilesMk1 (10:28:15 PM): Sorry, RL distraction. Typing it now.
Thematrian1 (10:30:12 PM): (No worries)
MilesMk1 (10:32:14 PM): ...ok, I lied. Now.
Thematrian1 (10:32:44 PM): (Not very many worries)
MilesMk1 (10:37:05 PM): "I'm letting you live, because frankly, I'm tired of killing people for no reason. Call it a quirk. So don't fuck this up, and make me come after you again."
MilesMk1 (10:37:18 PM): *walks away*
Thematrian1 (10:37:26 PM): He just nods solemnly.
MilesMk1 (10:37:49 PM): Then he shoots me in the back with a gun I didn't notice.
Thematrian1 (10:37:58 PM): Actually, no.
MilesMk1 (10:38:13 PM): Just as good.
Thematrian1 (10:38:19 PM): I suppose I should have had you roll to search him, but he didn't have a lemon squeezer hidden in his jockstrap or anything.
MilesMk1 (10:38:27 PM): *gest in the car, broods*
MilesMk1 (10:38:29 PM): gets
MilesMk1 (10:38:39 PM): (and, I need to run, actually)
Thematrian1 (10:38:50 PM): (Fair enough. See you Thursday)
Dragcrell (10:39:00 PM): (well even if he did he would have seen that there are more then one way to use a knife and be fatel about it ^_^)
MilesMk1 (10:39:04 PM): (Need to get up early tomorrow to pick up a shipment of blood.)
MilesMk1 (10:39:17 PM): (Ah, fun.)
Thematrian1 (10:39:19 PM): (What a great sentence)
MilesMk1 (10:39:46 PM): (Heh. See you guys Thursday.)
Dragcrell (10:39:57 PM): (well good all round >_< need to get out of this chair anyway see ya all next week)
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Thematrian1 (10:40:22 PM): Good times, good times. My bus doesn't come till 11:40, so I'm on for a bit.
umbrafer (10:41:07 PM): Normally I'd stay up and chat, but I'm propping my eyelids open as it is. Take care, and I'll see you Thursday!
Thematrian1 (10:41:20 PM): see ya!
umbrafer (10:41:31 PM): Also, if I remember any of the burning questions of SR3 rulings I had, I'll email you.
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