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May 14 2025, 10:44 AM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
O'Connor popped the joints in his neck nonchalantly, "We fight our way through. There's no other choice."
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May 14 2025, 07:45 PM
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Old Man of the North ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dumpshocked Posts: 10,372 Joined: 14-August 03 From: Just north of the Centre of the Universe Member No.: 5,463 |
Torley's voice has an edge to it. "I beg to differ." Fuck, this has been a painful and convoluted chase, with fools and arrogant assholes like that one ahead of them at every turn. King's Guards. Street thugs. Dragon's underlings. Sneaky thief. Religious fanatics. And worst of all, these Englebrecht bully boys. He's had enough.
He opens himself to the mana. But not just open; he lays his soul bare. Anger and frustration twist the flow. This is gonna hurt. There will be a cost. They surely remember that time in the hotel room with Englebrecht lording it over him with all that hired muscle. His Voice appears right behind the lead asshole, close enough to the vehicles blocking the way to be heard there, but not so loud as to take in the nearby bystanders. They won't expect this little shit to do anything to them. The one they pushed around and dissed and dismissed and tossed out into the hallway. "Blow your own brains out!" [ Spoiler ]
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May 19 2025, 12:52 AM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
Just as the muscle was about to start speaking, there is a flash of light from the vehicle behind him. He turns as people get out that vehicle covered in gore and crying out while holding their ears. The muscle runs to the car hollering one word "JUNIOR!" He pulls open the driver's door and catches the body, a quarter of the face and head missing. The okada drivers all start to try and pull their bikes around to go the other way.
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May 19 2025, 03:52 PM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 516 Joined: 21-July 17 Member No.: 211,121 |
"I can fireball people if needed, or summon a spirit to have a bit of fun," Sammy said as she looked around for a way to get out. While she could fight, that didn't mean she wouldn't do something else.
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May 19 2025, 10:45 PM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
The color drained from O'Connor's face. Of course Torley's stunt had to off the one person that needed to survive this fight. He turned to the team, "Torley, what have you done? Englebrecht is going to hunt us to ends of the Earth from now on."
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May 20 2025, 01:12 PM
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Old Man of the North ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dumpshocked Posts: 10,372 Joined: 14-August 03 From: Just north of the Centre of the Universe Member No.: 5,463 |
As Torley hops of the okada before it leaves, he says, "He'll hunt me. You two had nothing to do with it. Now, since the thugs look kinda confused, how about you two do your mojo and clear the path. Save a car. We'll need one." This does not sound like the old Torley.
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May 27 2025, 11:12 PM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
The orcs that piled out of the vehicles don't really seem to be interested in you, beyond reasonable precaution. They are very concerned about Junior offing himself. they talk to each other in Yoruba, among themselves. The muscle is in shock more than a little bit.
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May 28 2025, 02:30 PM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 516 Joined: 21-July 17 Member No.: 211,121 |
"They're here for someone else," Sammy said over the team radio, "let's keep our heads down and move away from this shit before they come to their senses."
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May 29 2025, 01:59 AM
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Old Man of the North ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dumpshocked Posts: 10,372 Joined: 14-August 03 From: Just north of the Centre of the Universe Member No.: 5,463 |
Torley doesn't quite get what happened at first, and then when the Yoruba language starts buzzing, he gets it. Wrong language. Damn! He's almost as flustered as Englebrecht's muscle. But he recovers.
Sammy seems to know what is going on. "If you see a way around, I'll follow you. I'll keep my mouth shut unless the Area Boys come after us." |
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Jun 5 2025, 06:13 AM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
O'Connor whispered to everyone, "We need to move, now, before they pull it togather."
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Jun 15 2025, 12:29 PM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 516 Joined: 21-July 17 Member No.: 211,121 |
Sammy took shelter behind a car and tried to summon a spirit or air, but there wasn't any coming, so she tried again. The second time she managed to get one, asking it to conceal herself and her party (indicating the others of the group) while they moved ahead, but let them see each other.
"Okay, we should be concealed. It's not invisibility, but it will make detecting us more difficult. Let's move." summon spirit: 8d6t5 1 spirit resist: 3d6t5 1 drain resist: drain: 9d6t5 3 no drain 2nd attempt: summon spirit: 8d6t5 2 spirit resist: 3d6t5 1 1 service drain drain: 9d6t5 3 no drain |
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Jun 15 2025, 04:34 PM
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Old Man of the North ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dumpshocked Posts: 10,372 Joined: 14-August 03 From: Just north of the Centre of the Universe Member No.: 5,463 |
Torley pulls in behind Sammy as they move out.
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Jun 23 2025, 05:20 AM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
With the spirit concealing you in the darkness, the four of you quietly move around the roadblock, giving it a wide berth. You soon leave it behind as you approach the airsstrip on foot. The rusty looking plane you remember belonging in Innocent Dobiri is sitting on the runway, engine running and looking ready for takeoff.
Frosty stands next to the plane, clearly worried for you. Not your usual Ms. Johnson. Then again, most Ms. Johnsons don’t spend a week in hell with their runners, either. |
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Jun 23 2025, 07:12 PM
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Old Man of the North ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dumpshocked Posts: 10,372 Joined: 14-August 03 From: Just north of the Centre of the Universe Member No.: 5,463 |
Torley hurries to the plane and Frosty. "We should get out of here quickly. I stirred up some trouble that will be hunting me as soon as the shock wears off. I can explain on the plane." He heads for the steps up.
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Jun 26 2025, 07:44 PM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
Con scoffed at Torley's description, "That's such an understatement, it almost counts as a lie. Drek stain Senior will not be content with just you. Us here, Clem, Snow, all our friends, family, and acquaintances, they're all in serious danger now."
He turned to Frosty, "I need your help. Every nuyen I've earned from this job, plus every nuyen in my accounts, goes to getting Lil' Homie free and clear of this drek-storm. If that doesn't cover it, I'll work whatever jobs neccessary to pay the rest." |
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Jun 27 2025, 08:09 AM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
"Get on the plane, let's talk about it once we are airborne."
You climb in and Innocent begins to motor down the runway before you can pull up the stairs, let alone secure the door. Across the runway from the side you came from, you see lights as a vehicle pulls to a stop. A man steps out of the vehicle. The plane lifts into the sky, and for a brief moment, the man is spotlighted by the plane’s lights. In that brief second, his silver cybereyes reflect the lights back toward you. Then the plane is up and away, and you lose sight of the man. Once you level off at a cruising height, the lack of noise in the cabin finally makes conversation possible. Lil Homie, who obviously is sitting close Bullet Storm, grabs his arm. "I thought I was going to be staying with you, Drek-Head." His face harkens back to that other time that he thought O'Conner was done with him. |
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Jun 27 2025, 11:02 PM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
O'Connor didn't have any words of comfort for the world's littlest shadowrunner, "I don't know if that will be possible. In all likelihood, Englebrecht will see the whole team dead within the month. He already marked me and Torley as his enemies for refusing to flip on Frosty and work for him. With Junior's death, he'll come at all of us with his full resources.
His pride will demand it. To retain his reputation, he'll need to make especially brutal examples of us. Secretly though, he may be grateful to Torley. An unworthy heir dealt with, and not by his own hand. Ultimately, it doesn't matter either way. The safest place for you is far away from us. That's why I'm going to pay Frosty to get you somewhere safe. From what I know of her, she'll do right by you. She'll set you up with a life worth living, which is something I could never do." |
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Jun 28 2025, 03:35 PM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
Frosty piped up from her seat, "You aren't going to have to pay Frosty for anything, Jai proved his worth a dozen times over this week, I will find a place for him, if that is what you want. But I think you overestimate Engelbrecht's resources. He had some good intel sure, but he isn't a player in the world of shadows. I also think you guys just don't realize what a known quantity you have become, this bit of international buzz will only push that further. I am not saying you are the new Nameless and Neddy, but you aren't nobodies anymore."
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Jun 28 2025, 03:38 PM
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Old Man of the North ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Dumpshocked Posts: 10,372 Joined: 14-August 03 From: Just north of the Centre of the Universe Member No.: 5,463 |
Torley considers O'Connor's comments. He had wondered why Englebrecht would have sent his wastrel son on a mission to stop a competent and dangerous team. Had the old man really hoped the young one would be killed? 'Two birds with one stone'?
He watches O'Connor fuss over Li'l Homey. Funny how parenthood can sneak up on you. O'Connor is smart enough to see how dangerous it is to be around him and the rest of the team. Smart enough to remove a liability that would cloud his own judgment and choices. Brave enough to surrender the new-found ... love? ... to protect the beloved. He sits beside the boy, on the other side from O'Connor. No words, just a hand on the boy's shoulder, a long look into O'Connor's eyes, and every ounce of his talent projecting: I'm proud of you. This is a good thing you do. |
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Jun 29 2025, 03:14 AM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
O'Connor was willing to accept Frosty's assessment of Engelbrecht, but still thought it better to over rather than underestimate him. He may not be a player in the shadows, but his kind of wealth could easily drop barriers.
He turned back to Lil' Homie, "Even with that being the case, I still have plenty of enemies back home. If you stay with me, you'll never be truly safe. Barren rats, gangers, and shadowrunners all have very short life expectancies, and those are the only paths you'll have with me. If you go with Frosty, all your potential can grow into near anything. All that said, I'm going to give you something that you probably never had before, total freedom to make this choice for yourself. Don't answer right away. Think about it, long and hard. Use all the time we have here, becasue your decision will literally determine the course of the rest of your life." To say O'Connor was extremely conflicted was a severe understatement. He saw the esteem in Torley's eyes, but felt unworthy of it. He knew that the kid was better off far away, but he was loathe to part with him all the same. Jai had show O'Connor that despite his best efforts there was still humanity within himself. He feared what would happen to Jai if he stayed. He feared what would happen to himself if Jai left. |
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Jun 29 2025, 09:26 AM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 516 Joined: 21-July 17 Member No.: 211,121 |
Sammy waited until they were in the airplane and on the runway before she let the spirit go.
"I'm not sure that's a good thing, having a reputation in this line of business. At least not like this. But we have it now and that's how things are. Well, at least we have that map. Where does it lead to anyway, the map?" |
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Jun 29 2025, 11:24 AM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
"Not really sure, when it got mentioned my boss made it very clear it was a drekload more important than the mission we were on, so they changed the plan." Jane (Frosty) shrugged.
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Jun 29 2025, 11:33 AM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
The long last leg of the flight back to Seattle is a top of line luxury plane, with beds, food and drink (including alchohol), even a medical suite to fix your boo-boos
The plane comes to a stop, and the flight attendant opens the door. A set of stairs is wheeled up to the plane. You disembark with the map in its bulky protective case. Rain is falling, freezing cold, and the bitter, wet wind slaps you in the face. At the edge of the tarmac, a limo is idling. When you step out of the plane, it flashes its lights at you. Frosty is beside you. She takes the map from you, and you get an incoming transfer message on your ‘link. |
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Jun 30 2025, 08:14 AM
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Moving Target ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 616 Joined: 13-July 17 Member No.: 210,878 |
O'Connor took in the dreary weather, it felt good to be back to something familiar. He checked the message to ensure the funds were in order. He took a deep breath, steeling himself, and turned to Lil' Homie, "Time to make your decision."
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Jun 30 2025, 10:02 AM
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Running Target ![]() ![]() ![]() Group: Members Posts: 1,096 Joined: 1-December 08 From: South Carolina USA Member No.: 16,647 |
Lil Homie had done as O'Conner had told him. He had a long private talk with Frosty about exactly what it was she was offering him, and had even spent some time on the Matrix. He took his decision very seriously and looked like he had really thought it through.
When they had deplaned, he had purposely stepped away, from the shadowrunners and from Frosty, to take in the entirely new vista before him. When he turned back as O'Conner spoke to him, he still looked for all the world like a the skinny street rat that had started out with them, though he was cleaned up and dressed in clothes that had been waiting for him on the last plane when they boarded. "I choose..." he started, looking for the words he wanted in the language that was now his primary one, "...both. If I truly have the freedom to do so, then I will take advantage of all the opportunities I now have. Miss Jane has said she will need a day or two to make proper arrangements for me, apart from her and her world. She said that in spite of the danger, because each choice has different dangers, living SINless for that time would be an easier transition for me than going with her right away." He looked unsure at this point, the rehearsed speech exhausted and his gaze took in the team, not just O'Conner but Starlet and Torley as well. "If you will have me, I stay with my team for now." |
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