Sunday April 6th, 2070; 13:00; 3902 214th St E, Hugo's Doss, Puyallup Barrens, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Laying out all of his field equipment on the pallet on the floor, Lucky began assembling his loadout. Light stick, check. Freeze foam, check. Miniwelder, check. Plastic ziptie restraints, check. All of these and more went into the tactial utility belt ("butt pack") that would be slung around his waist. After feeling satisfied that everything was in order, he began to disassemble and clean his Ares Predator. The going was a little slower than normal owing to his use of only one hand, but Lucky was used enough to the drill that he could let his mind wander. He hoped Kochanski would get back in touch with him before too late.
Cabre roamed around the small apartment, bored. Lucky seemed occupied and not interested in playing with him, so he tried to find his own amusements. Fortunately there appeared to be a small rodent infestation, providing Cabre with all of the distraction he needed in the coming hours.
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Sunday April 6th, 2070; 12:00; Team Safehouse, Shady Acres Airport, Puyallup Barrens, Seattle
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
After dropping 3B off at her turf he heads off to his place to gather his gear and loadouts. Arriving at his dos he checks the security system and the windows the check to make sure no one followed him or was hanging around outside taking particular insterest, Feeling uneasy he went through a rushed workout in his apartment and cleaned his pistols and ingram and even sharpening his Sword to have a better cut, he figured he would probably have to use either that or one of his throwing knifes if he needed to be silent.
<@Kaboom[Zion]"he chummer i hope our deal is still good i am really looking forward to that spaz!">
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
After dropping 3B off at her turf he heads off to his place to gather his gear and loadouts. Arriving at his dos he checks the security system and the windows the check to make sure no one followed him or was hanging around outside taking particular insterest, Feeling uneasy he went through a rushed workout in his apartment and cleaned his pistols and ingram and even sharpening his Sword to have a better cut, he figured he would probably have to use either that or one of his throwing knifes if he needed to be silent.
<@Kaboom[Zion]"he chummer i hope our deal is still good i am really looking forward to that spaz!">
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 12:00; Aeryn's Doss, 112 116th St, Parkland Neighborhood, Puyallup District, Seattle
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
As Aeryn gets home, she begins her preparations for what was coming next. There wasn't much to do, and it bugs her a little, that she cannot do more to be prepared, other than, well, be prepared for just about anything. She sees that her gun is loaded and set to stun, so to say, and her drones are fully charged up and operational. Calling up the map of the area, she figures out a place where she can park her sedan, which is not too close and fairly unconspicious, just to have it there as a backup, if required.
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
As Aeryn gets home, she begins her preparations for what was coming next. There wasn't much to do, and it bugs her a little, that she cannot do more to be prepared, other than, well, be prepared for just about anything. She sees that her gun is loaded and set to stun, so to say, and her drones are fully charged up and operational. Calling up the map of the area, she figures out a place where she can park her sedan, which is not too close and fairly unconspicious, just to have it there as a backup, if required.
Sunday, April 6th 23:10 - O'Donnell's, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Zion
A check confirmed that his dos is still secure and a little later a reply came in from Kaboom.
<<@Zion [Kaboom] Deal is the same as last night. Two more days, then the price increases by 500
. You got one more day after that till we renegotiate. Still looking for the MGL-6.>>
Papa sends a schedule-ARO for 23:00 at a place called O'Donnell's. The motif is Irish-pub meets techno and the crowd is nearly non-existent. Zion is the first to arrive and sits at the bar, only an old dwarf bellied up as well. A pair of middle-aged human men sit at one table while a middle-aged couple sit at another.
Lucky
The afternoon passed slowly for Hugo as he checked and rechecked his gear. Cabre eventually grew bored with the mice and laid down for a nap. The anticipation of tonight kept Hugo from being able to get some sleep.
Smokey Joe was knocking at the door early evening. He said he figured Hugo could use a ride. Michael and the duo from last night were with him. The gang traded shots with one some of the local boys on the way out... hopefully that wouldn't blow back on Hugo's place.
The ride out of the Barrens, through the Puyallups and across Tacoma were uneventful. Michael and the others split off leaving Lucky and Joe to ride the last mile to the meet alone. Zion's bike was recognizable outside. A pair of dirt bikes were there as well and immediately behind the duo came another growler: Cynic climbing off that one and walking in with the duo.
Inside, 3B and guy in bomber jacket had just sat at a table with Zion.
Aeryn
All system checks completed on her drones, Aeryn packs them and heads out. She takes her time, runs several possible routes and locates three different places to park her sedan. All spots flagged on com, she drives to the meet then sends her sedan off to the closest spot. As she reaches the door, an autocab arrives from which a troll exits. It takes a moment to realize that beneath a disguise kit must be Papa.
The pair walk in together and the team is complete. Now they're just waiting for Michael to arrive with the first truck.
Zion
A check confirmed that his dos is still secure and a little later a reply came in from Kaboom.
<<@Zion [Kaboom] Deal is the same as last night. Two more days, then the price increases by 500
. You got one more day after that till we renegotiate. Still looking for the MGL-6.>>Papa sends a schedule-ARO for 23:00 at a place called O'Donnell's. The motif is Irish-pub meets techno and the crowd is nearly non-existent. Zion is the first to arrive and sits at the bar, only an old dwarf bellied up as well. A pair of middle-aged human men sit at one table while a middle-aged couple sit at another.
Lucky
The afternoon passed slowly for Hugo as he checked and rechecked his gear. Cabre eventually grew bored with the mice and laid down for a nap. The anticipation of tonight kept Hugo from being able to get some sleep.
Smokey Joe was knocking at the door early evening. He said he figured Hugo could use a ride. Michael and the duo from last night were with him. The gang traded shots with one some of the local boys on the way out... hopefully that wouldn't blow back on Hugo's place.
The ride out of the Barrens, through the Puyallups and across Tacoma were uneventful. Michael and the others split off leaving Lucky and Joe to ride the last mile to the meet alone. Zion's bike was recognizable outside. A pair of dirt bikes were there as well and immediately behind the duo came another growler: Cynic climbing off that one and walking in with the duo.
Inside, 3B and guy in bomber jacket had just sat at a table with Zion.
Aeryn
All system checks completed on her drones, Aeryn packs them and heads out. She takes her time, runs several possible routes and locates three different places to park her sedan. All spots flagged on com, she drives to the meet then sends her sedan off to the closest spot. As she reaches the door, an autocab arrives from which a troll exits. It takes a moment to realize that beneath a disguise kit must be Papa.
The pair walk in together and the team is complete. Now they're just waiting for Michael to arrive with the first truck.
Sunday, April 6th 23:15 - O'Donnell's, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
A chirp on their coms denote the arrival of Michael, outside, with the truck. Papa looks around the table, "Time to roll." He finishes his beer and pays the team's tab.
A chirp on their coms denote the arrival of Michael, outside, with the truck. Papa looks around the table, "Time to roll." He finishes his beer and pays the team's tab.
Sunday, April 6th 23:15 - O'Donnell's, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Zion
Zion sits in silence observing the meager crowd and goes over the information for the run while waiting. Before rising to leave with the troll, Zion shoots a response to Kaboom<@Kaboom{ZIon]"Sounds like you have my MGL-6. I think i would love to have it.> Zion is excited to actually get his hands on some kind of explosives that he can use in case he needs to make a statement or explosive getaway.
Zion
Zion sits in silence observing the meager crowd and goes over the information for the run while waiting. Before rising to leave with the troll, Zion shoots a response to Kaboom<@Kaboom{ZIon]"Sounds like you have my MGL-6. I think i would love to have it.> Zion is excited to actually get his hands on some kind of explosives that he can use in case he needs to make a statement or explosive getaway.
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 23:15; O'Donnell's, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn nods a greeting towards her fellow team-mates.
"Looks like everyone is onboard. Let's do this, then!"
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn nods a greeting towards her fellow team-mates.
"Looks like everyone is onboard. Let's do this, then!"
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 23:17; O'Donnell's Parking Lot, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
A few minutes later, the six are in the parking lot as a delivery van pulls up escorted by a pair of street bikes; The riders are wearing black racing jackets, no logos or gang colors. Michael Racing-Bike exits the van, allowing the team to enter. Papa pulls a hard case pack off his back. Inside the van he opens it revealing an electronic toolkit. He gestures to Aeryn. "Can you help me with these?"
He gestures to a stack of skinlinks. All of Aeryn's gear is already outfitted, except her side arm. Her team mates not quite as much. The duo spend the next half hour installing skin links.
Once that is complete, the team is ready to to intercept the delivery truck, currently running its route.
A few minutes later, the six are in the parking lot as a delivery van pulls up escorted by a pair of street bikes; The riders are wearing black racing jackets, no logos or gang colors. Michael Racing-Bike exits the van, allowing the team to enter. Papa pulls a hard case pack off his back. Inside the van he opens it revealing an electronic toolkit. He gestures to Aeryn. "Can you help me with these?"
He gestures to a stack of skinlinks. All of Aeryn's gear is already outfitted, except her side arm. Her team mates not quite as much. The duo spend the next half hour installing skin links.
Once that is complete, the team is ready to to intercept the delivery truck, currently running its route.
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 23:17; O'Donnell's Parking Lot, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
"Sure thing!" Aeryn replies, grabbing a handful of the Skinlinks, keeping one for herself, and then getting to work outfitting the critical equipment (commlinks, weapons, etc) of her team-mates.
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
"Sure thing!" Aeryn replies, grabbing a handful of the Skinlinks, keeping one for herself, and then getting to work outfitting the critical equipment (commlinks, weapons, etc) of her team-mates.
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 23:17; O'Donnell's Parking Lot, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky grabbed a large box under his one arm and lifted it into the delivery van. As the skinlink process was taking place, he proceeded to hand out the bland gray uniforms to his team mates. A little confusion was had as Papa was given the uniform meant for Aeryn, and vice-versa. Having finally sorted out which uniforms belonged to which team member, Lucky prepared himself for the coming moment. He wasn't sure what he would have to do, or how far he would have to go, but he knew his Luck would be with him.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky grabbed a large box under his one arm and lifted it into the delivery van. As the skinlink process was taking place, he proceeded to hand out the bland gray uniforms to his team mates. A little confusion was had as Papa was given the uniform meant for Aeryn, and vice-versa. Having finally sorted out which uniforms belonged to which team member, Lucky prepared himself for the coming moment. He wasn't sure what he would have to do, or how far he would have to go, but he knew his Luck would be with him.
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 23:17; O'Donnell's Parking Lot, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion allowed Aeryn to install the skinlinks on his weapons gladly, it was one of those thoughts always in the back of your mind for security which he had yet the Nuyen to afford given the past months. Zion helped unload the rest of the Van after he slipped into his very bland grey uniform. Zion also checks up on the status of the van with Papa to make sure it hasnt deviated from its scheduled route"everything still on schedule?". After the skinlinks are installed and Zion is satisfied witht the install he weapon checks the fire pin to ensure the skinlinks work after which he reloads his weapons and is ready to go.
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion allowed Aeryn to install the skinlinks on his weapons gladly, it was one of those thoughts always in the back of your mind for security which he had yet the Nuyen to afford given the past months. Zion helped unload the rest of the Van after he slipped into his very bland grey uniform. Zion also checks up on the status of the van with Papa to make sure it hasnt deviated from its scheduled route"everything still on schedule?". After the skinlinks are installed and Zion is satisfied witht the install he weapon checks the fire pin to ensure the skinlinks work after which he reloads his weapons and is ready to go.
Sunday April 6th, 2070; 23:18; O'Donnell's Parking Lot, 2125 South Cedar Street, Tacoma District
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky's hand clenched and unclenched in anticipation of the night's action. Despite his trepidation, he had to admit he was a little excited. He felt the old thrill, the adrenaline-rush, starting slowly like it had used to. Danny used to say that it was the best kind of drug...hadn't he? He used to say it was better than the speed the Star cops were allotted..was he still saying that now that he? he suddenly wished Danny were here now with him, to joke with him, focus his mind...he hadn't seen Danny lately, now that he thought about it, hadn't seen him in awhile...how long?
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Lucky's sat quietly on the back of the van, the only indication of his internal state the continual spasming of his hand.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky's hand clenched and unclenched in anticipation of the night's action. Despite his trepidation, he had to admit he was a little excited. He felt the old thrill, the adrenaline-rush, starting slowly like it had used to. Danny used to say that it was the best kind of drug...hadn't he? He used to say it was better than the speed the Star cops were allotted..was he still saying that now that he? he suddenly wished Danny were here now with him, to joke with him, focus his mind...he hadn't seen Danny lately, now that he thought about it, hadn't seen him in awhile...how long?
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, Lucky's sat quietly on the back of the van, the only indication of his internal state the continual spasming of his hand.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:05; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Aeryn & Papa labor at installing the skinlinks for some time before finishing the last one. Before the last one was completed, Papa had wirelessly started the engine of the van. He then pulled on the jumpsuit that Lucky had set down for him. 3B, Zion, Hugo and Cynic all climb into the the back of the van and the van started down the street. Several blocks behind them, several of the ganger's motorcycles pulled out, shadowing them.
Papa located the targeted van making a delivery at an E-Z Food Store. Papa slowed the approach of their own van to a mere crawl and he dropped back into full VR. Less than 10 seconds later he sat up with an announcement, "Cameras are looped. Let's make this fast."
Pulling the van into the parking lot, Cynic exited the van, a face over his mask. Moments later he signaled.
<<@TeamNet <Cynic> Driver is sleeping. Let's roll.>>
Aeryn & Papa labor at installing the skinlinks for some time before finishing the last one. Before the last one was completed, Papa had wirelessly started the engine of the van. He then pulled on the jumpsuit that Lucky had set down for him. 3B, Zion, Hugo and Cynic all climb into the the back of the van and the van started down the street. Several blocks behind them, several of the ganger's motorcycles pulled out, shadowing them.
Papa located the targeted van making a delivery at an E-Z Food Store. Papa slowed the approach of their own van to a mere crawl and he dropped back into full VR. Less than 10 seconds later he sat up with an announcement, "Cameras are looped. Let's make this fast."
Pulling the van into the parking lot, Cynic exited the van, a face over his mask. Moments later he signaled.
<<@TeamNet <Cynic> Driver is sleeping. Let's roll.>>
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:05; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Throwing open the passenger door, Lucky got out quickly and approached the driver's side door cautiously. His cop instincts kicked in, and he carefully, oh so carefully, glanced in through the driver's window. Seeing the driver unconscious on the seat, Lucky opened the door to the delivery van. He hefted the driver's sleeping form over his shoulder deftly for a one-armed man and double-timed it back to the team's van. He floated in a sea of calm, his mind clear, cool, free of distraction.
It had started. He was in the middle of it now. All he had now was the job, the focus. Like they used to have, patrolling the streets.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Throwing open the passenger door, Lucky got out quickly and approached the driver's side door cautiously. His cop instincts kicked in, and he carefully, oh so carefully, glanced in through the driver's window. Seeing the driver unconscious on the seat, Lucky opened the door to the delivery van. He hefted the driver's sleeping form over his shoulder deftly for a one-armed man and double-timed it back to the team's van. He floated in a sea of calm, his mind clear, cool, free of distraction.
It had started. He was in the middle of it now. All he had now was the job, the focus. Like they used to have, patrolling the streets.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:05; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion shadowed Lucky while he approached the van with his throwing knife in one hand and close quarter combat style he had his knife hand resting under his pistol wrist to give him a steady aim if he needed to be quiet he could jab out with his knife hand and quiet the driver instantly. Once Lucky had the driver over his shoulder zion scanned the area for a second passanger who might have been in the area and covered Lucky as he handed the driver over for the gangers to handle.
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion shadowed Lucky while he approached the van with his throwing knife in one hand and close quarter combat style he had his knife hand resting under his pistol wrist to give him a steady aim if he needed to be quiet he could jab out with his knife hand and quiet the driver instantly. Once Lucky had the driver over his shoulder zion scanned the area for a second passanger who might have been in the area and covered Lucky as he handed the driver over for the gangers to handle.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:06; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
3B follows in behind the Lucky and Zion, an old pistol at the ready; Aeryn notices that the ganger is more interested in Zion's swagger than her surroundings though. Lucky is a little ungainly manhandling the unconscious delivery man with one arm, but he gets the task done well enough. Cynic strides back over to the team's van, cocky in his confidence, winking at Aeryn.
Lucky is back to the initial van with the driver when Papa finally comes out of full VR. "I own the second van. Let's move the cargo and get this run on the road."
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:11; South 12th Street en route to Apprentice Industries, Tacoma District
Once the food stuffs are transferred to the original van with the driver, 3B, Michael and the others leave in with that van. Cynic, Zion, Lucky, Aeryn & Papa leave in the newly acquired van ready for the job.
3B follows in behind the Lucky and Zion, an old pistol at the ready; Aeryn notices that the ganger is more interested in Zion's swagger than her surroundings though. Lucky is a little ungainly manhandling the unconscious delivery man with one arm, but he gets the task done well enough. Cynic strides back over to the team's van, cocky in his confidence, winking at Aeryn.
Lucky is back to the initial van with the driver when Papa finally comes out of full VR. "I own the second van. Let's move the cargo and get this run on the road."
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:11; South 12th Street en route to Apprentice Industries, Tacoma District
Once the food stuffs are transferred to the original van with the driver, 3B, Michael and the others leave in with that van. Cynic, Zion, Lucky, Aeryn & Papa leave in the newly acquired van ready for the job.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:06; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion mounts up in the van. during the ride he asks Papa to check online for anything on this guy they were going after to see if has recently made the headlines or if his name is mentioned in any headlines of anything note worthy. <Papa[Zion]"Hey was there anythin in the news or on the matrix with this guys name involved that made any news or sense.">
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion mounts up in the van. during the ride he asks Papa to check online for anything on this guy they were going after to see if has recently made the headlines or if his name is mentioned in any headlines of anything note worthy. <Papa[Zion]"Hey was there anythin in the news or on the matrix with this guys name involved that made any news or sense.">
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:06; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
"Very good!" Aeryn comments. "Hopefully the next part will go equally smooth and with not too many surprises."
Checking on her drones, the parked car, and her gear a last time, the elf decides that she is as ready as she can be. Hopefully they won't find out later, that they forgot to bring something...
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
"Very good!" Aeryn comments. "Hopefully the next part will go equally smooth and with not too many surprises."
Checking on her drones, the parked car, and her gear a last time, the elf decides that she is as ready as she can be. Hopefully they won't find out later, that they forgot to bring something...
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:06; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion looks at Aeryn smiles "i pulled you out of one fight alive i think we will be fine this time too." Winks at her and then continues to look ahead and steadies himself for the road and rough stuff should it really happen
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion looks at Aeryn smiles "i pulled you out of one fight alive i think we will be fine this time too." Winks at her and then continues to look ahead and steadies himself for the road and rough stuff should it really happen
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:07; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky listened to the two teammates banter as they all drove to the job. They seemed to have a good rapport - this was a good sign, to him. He felt the way he used to feel when he was assigned a new partner, someone who was untested, unsure. He hadn't had that feeling in a long time, his partnership to Danny having been so successful and long lived. But these two seemed to know what they were about. He relaxed slightly, trying not to worry too much about the kid and his magic. He still felt slightly out-of-sorts around those who could do real magic.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky listened to the two teammates banter as they all drove to the job. They seemed to have a good rapport - this was a good sign, to him. He felt the way he used to feel when he was assigned a new partner, someone who was untested, unsure. He hadn't had that feeling in a long time, his partnership to Danny having been so successful and long lived. But these two seemed to know what they were about. He relaxed slightly, trying not to worry too much about the kid and his magic. He still felt slightly out-of-sorts around those who could do real magic.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:07; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion also throws a question back at the one armed new member to the team "Hey Lucky please do not try to carry me if we get into trouble i saw how you carried the old driver, just drag me behind you so i can atleast shoot back and not get filled with bullets while hanging over your shoulder, just grab my vest and run."Zion smiles and uses his right hand to point to his carrying strap on the back of his armored vest. Papa do we have eyes inside the place yet i would like to know how many we have to hide from"
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion also throws a question back at the one armed new member to the team "Hey Lucky please do not try to carry me if we get into trouble i saw how you carried the old driver, just drag me behind you so i can atleast shoot back and not get filled with bullets while hanging over your shoulder, just grab my vest and run."Zion smiles and uses his right hand to point to his carrying strap on the back of his armored vest. Papa do we have eyes inside the place yet i would like to know how many we have to hide from"
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:12; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Cynic smirks as Zion gives Lucky instructions. He quips at the duo, not really directing the jab at either in particular: "You want I should melt your noodle if we have to leave you?"
Papa then adds something more directly relevant to the job at hand, "I penetrated the public node early this morning and located the pathway to the security node. The security node is pretty tight, but I was able to discern a security ID for the security node; not quite admin access, but I'll take what I can get. Since I'll be access off assigned hours with that ID, I expect a passive alarm to be set off immediately. I'll work quick establishing an alternate before cleaning up, jacking out and back in. Even then, the node will undoubtedly be on alert. I'd rather you all make the call as to when they start to smell trouble. In the flesh, I would imagine physical security to start getting anxious immediately."
Cynic smirks as Zion gives Lucky instructions. He quips at the duo, not really directing the jab at either in particular: "You want I should melt your noodle if we have to leave you?"
Papa then adds something more directly relevant to the job at hand, "I penetrated the public node early this morning and located the pathway to the security node. The security node is pretty tight, but I was able to discern a security ID for the security node; not quite admin access, but I'll take what I can get. Since I'll be access off assigned hours with that ID, I expect a passive alarm to be set off immediately. I'll work quick establishing an alternate before cleaning up, jacking out and back in. Even then, the node will undoubtedly be on alert. I'd rather you all make the call as to when they start to smell trouble. In the flesh, I would imagine physical security to start getting anxious immediately."
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:13; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
"Ok," Aeryn says. "So we should be prepared, that we might not get very far there, without having to resort to more drastic measures to ensure the success of this mission? I will keep that in mind. Shoot first, ask questions later? Ok, maybe not that drastic. At least not right away."
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
"Ok," Aeryn says. "So we should be prepared, that we might not get very far there, without having to resort to more drastic measures to ensure the success of this mission? I will keep that in mind. Shoot first, ask questions later? Ok, maybe not that drastic. At least not right away."
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:13; E-Z Food Store, 2728 South 12th Street, Tacoma District
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion thinks about the comment by Aeryn and rechecks his equipment in his head, he would defintaly get to test his combat skills with the extraction. while he had no qualms about geeking really he still knew the more wetwork done the more attention it is given. Shadowrunning was a tolerant crime to a extent as long no one really got killed and there wasnt to much property damage people, well the common people really didnt mind it to much. Zion smirked at the thought then went through a list of his gear that he brought to use first as well as a last resort such as grenades."your probably right more then you think"
Zion;PAN=hidden[LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(broadcasting)
Zion thinks about the comment by Aeryn and rechecks his equipment in his head, he would defintaly get to test his combat skills with the extraction. while he had no qualms about geeking really he still knew the more wetwork done the more attention it is given. Shadowrunning was a tolerant crime to a extent as long no one really got killed and there wasnt to much property damage people, well the common people really didnt mind it to much. Zion smirked at the thought then went through a list of his gear that he brought to use first as well as a last resort such as grenades."your probably right more then you think"
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
The next several minutes pass as the van covers the distance between the food store and the target location. Aeryn backs the van up to the delivery doors and Papa uses the credentials provided by the Johnson to access the node as a vendor. The building's delivery door opens as does the door of the van. Cynic, Zion, Lucky, Aeryn & Papa, all in their jumpsuits stand ready. Papa picks up a box of food stuffs and looks to Zion Lucky, and Aeryn - avoiding giving Cynic any impression that his input is requested.
<<@Team [Papa] I'm going silent. Just use the word oranges to tell me to amp up and penetrate the node.>>
... and with that, the TeamNet suspends and Cynic's com also goes offline.
The next several minutes pass as the van covers the distance between the food store and the target location. Aeryn backs the van up to the delivery doors and Papa uses the credentials provided by the Johnson to access the node as a vendor. The building's delivery door opens as does the door of the van. Cynic, Zion, Lucky, Aeryn & Papa, all in their jumpsuits stand ready. Papa picks up a box of food stuffs and looks to Zion Lucky, and Aeryn - avoiding giving Cynic any impression that his input is requested.
<<@Team [Papa] I'm going silent. Just use the word oranges to tell me to amp up and penetrate the node.>>
... and with that, the TeamNet suspends and Cynic's com also goes offline.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=hidden [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting)
Zion stuffs his weapon into the jumpsuit in a attempt to conceal the bulky items and grabs one of the larger boxes of stuffs to hold in front of him as a obstacle to see the front of his bulk. Zion readies himself for what ever is inside and once again pulls up the photo of the man they are after in a attempt to memorize the face of the person they are after. "Sounds good." as a comment for everyone not just to Papa's Statement Zion is right behind the troll and stands ready to drop the boxes at the slightest sign of trouble to bring his ingram into action. Please dont let this guy be a biological weapons nerd
Zion;PAN=hidden [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting)
Zion stuffs his weapon into the jumpsuit in a attempt to conceal the bulky items and grabs one of the larger boxes of stuffs to hold in front of him as a obstacle to see the front of his bulk. Zion readies himself for what ever is inside and once again pulls up the photo of the man they are after in a attempt to memorize the face of the person they are after. "Sounds good." as a comment for everyone not just to Papa's Statement Zion is right behind the troll and stands ready to drop the boxes at the slightest sign of trouble to bring his ingram into action. Please dont let this guy be a biological weapons nerd
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue (inside Apprentice Industries), Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Pulling up the plans for the facilty on his LoneStar-installed Orientation System™, Lucky sets his dummy com on broadcast as they prepare to enter the building through the delivery door. He tries to find the basement access on the floorplans.
"If the security is in the basement, let's head that way. If we're lucky, we'll find our guy there with no problems. Be sure to look out for that new construction that Papa warned us about." he says, nodding to Papa.
Lucky pauses for a second.
"It might be a good idea if someone stayed here and kept the ride warm, for when we have to make a quick getaway". He smiles wryly. "Also can be backup if things go south in there. Any takers?"
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Pulling up the plans for the facilty on his LoneStar-installed Orientation System™, Lucky sets his dummy com on broadcast as they prepare to enter the building through the delivery door. He tries to find the basement access on the floorplans.
"If the security is in the basement, let's head that way. If we're lucky, we'll find our guy there with no problems. Be sure to look out for that new construction that Papa warned us about." he says, nodding to Papa.
Lucky pauses for a second.
"It might be a good idea if someone stayed here and kept the ride warm, for when we have to make a quick getaway". He smiles wryly. "Also can be backup if things go south in there. Any takers?"
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
"I don't know about that... we might need everyone inside. We do not know what to expect in there, after all," Aeryn says.
Like Lucky, the elf also switches on the commlink they all got with the prepared IDs.
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
"I don't know about that... we might need everyone inside. We do not know what to expect in there, after all," Aeryn says.
Like Lucky, the elf also switches on the commlink they all got with the prepared IDs.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue (inside Apprentice Industries), Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky nods at Aeryn's answer.
Ok, then let's go.
Lucky double-checks that his real comm is silent, along with the rest of his gear. Patting his concealed holster, his fake comm, his sunglasses, his earbuds, his tactical fanny pack...everything seems in order. He nods at the others.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky nods at Aeryn's answer.
Ok, then let's go.
Lucky double-checks that his real comm is silent, along with the rest of his gear. Patting his concealed holster, his fake comm, his sunglasses, his earbuds, his tactical fanny pack...everything seems in order. He nods at the others.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=hidden [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting)
Zion just looks over his shoulder and then goes back to keeping a eye around the loading dock and watching for anyone above on the roof and surrounding areas, trying not to look to suspicous while holding a box in his arms. "Lets just get inside so i can put these dam boxes down."
Zion;PAN=hidden [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting)
Zion just looks over his shoulder and then goes back to keeping a eye around the loading dock and watching for anyone above on the roof and surrounding areas, trying not to look to suspicous while holding a box in his arms. "Lets just get inside so i can put these dam boxes down."
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Their primary comlinks powered off, the various team members feel naked without TeamNet™ reassuring them with video feeds and tactical information. Zion steps the short distance outside from the back of the delivery truck to the loading dock to the storage room inside the facility. Lucky, then Aeryn, Cynic and finally Papa cross into the room, each with a box in hand from the truck.
The large room is considerably bare. Shelves line part of two walls with things like open cases of toilet paper, neon bulbs, bulk cleaning supplies, and even paper. The shelves are less than half full. In the far left corner, several pallets sit; the boxes on them marked as various bulk dry goods. A small, electric fork lift also sits on the floor. Over each of the two exits are obvious cameras and the door sills are bulky.
Their primary comlinks powered off, the various team members feel naked without TeamNet™ reassuring them with video feeds and tactical information. Zion steps the short distance outside from the back of the delivery truck to the loading dock to the storage room inside the facility. Lucky, then Aeryn, Cynic and finally Papa cross into the room, each with a box in hand from the truck.
The large room is considerably bare. Shelves line part of two walls with things like open cases of toilet paper, neon bulbs, bulk cleaning supplies, and even paper. The shelves are less than half full. In the far left corner, several pallets sit; the boxes on them marked as various bulk dry goods. A small, electric fork lift also sits on the floor. Over each of the two exits are obvious cameras and the door sills are bulky.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion pauses for a second, After setting down the box he walks back to the van to get another box. and writes a message on his dummy com"Hack the video and doors if you can so we can get inside." after he puts it he walks over to Papa "check this out. its freaking hilarious." showing the mesage on the screen for Papa to read.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion pauses for a second, After setting down the box he walks back to the van to get another box. and writes a message on his dummy com"Hack the video and doors if you can so we can get inside." after he puts it he walks over to Papa "check this out. its freaking hilarious." showing the mesage on the screen for Papa to read.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Papa looks at the screen then back to Zion as he sets down his box and reaches into his pocket. "Oh. Oranges." The troll then smiles a toothy, goofy and completely out of character smile at the elf before walking back towards the van.
Papa looks at the screen then back to Zion as he sets down his box and reaches into his pocket. "Oh. Oranges." The troll then smiles a toothy, goofy and completely out of character smile at the elf before walking back towards the van.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion laughs shaking his head "how do they make em, dummy" shaking his head he goes back to his cornor and puts the box he set down on the shelve. Then walks over to Aeryn "see" and adds on his phone screen 'once the doors are unlocked hit the south door while i hit the north.' wating a few moments once he thinks she has it he laughs again.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion laughs shaking his head "how do they make em, dummy" shaking his head he goes back to his cornor and puts the box he set down on the shelve. Then walks over to Aeryn "see" and adds on his phone screen 'once the doors are unlocked hit the south door while i hit the north.' wating a few moments once he thinks she has it he laughs again.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue (inside Apprentice Industries), Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Wondering what the others are laughing about, Lucky briefly hopes it's not about him. He had followed procedure so far...no, they weren't laughing at him. Something else...
Eyes widening, he realizes the doors are more reinforced than they should be. Probably going to be bad for the group if those doors close while they are on the inside. Hopefully Papa could override that, if need be. Then there was the forklift. That could probably open doors too.
Out loud, he says "We're supposed to deliver to the kitchens, got the codes and everything. I think they're this way". He checks his comm, picks up a box, and moves to the door to the south.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Wondering what the others are laughing about, Lucky briefly hopes it's not about him. He had followed procedure so far...no, they weren't laughing at him. Something else...
Eyes widening, he realizes the doors are more reinforced than they should be. Probably going to be bad for the group if those doors close while they are on the inside. Hopefully Papa could override that, if need be. Then there was the forklift. That could probably open doors too.
Out loud, he says "We're supposed to deliver to the kitchens, got the codes and everything. I think they're this way". He checks his comm, picks up a box, and moves to the door to the south.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion moves towards Lucky'"you sure i thought we were supposed to just drop this stuff at the back. This is our last stop then i can head out for the night, have a lady friend supposed to get it on with tonight." Zion waits a few moments then walks towards lucky taking a look inside the van to make sure Papa was doing his thing.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion moves towards Lucky'"you sure i thought we were supposed to just drop this stuff at the back. This is our last stop then i can head out for the night, have a lady friend supposed to get it on with tonight." Zion waits a few moments then walks towards lucky taking a look inside the van to make sure Papa was doing his thing.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:16; 200 Saint Helens Avenue (inside Apprentice Industries), Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky wasn't sure if Zion was playing along, or serious. His reading of Zion's remarks didn't seem to tell him anything either way. Deciding to try to continue his course of action, he said:
"No, look at this manifest. Delivery to the kitchens...right here. We should get moving so you can get to your lady friend..."
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Lucky wasn't sure if Zion was playing along, or serious. His reading of Zion's remarks didn't seem to tell him anything either way. Deciding to try to continue his course of action, he said:
"No, look at this manifest. Delivery to the kitchens...right here. We should get moving so you can get to your lady friend..."
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
"To the kitchen?" Aeryn asks, pointing towards the southern door.
The elf then heads towards the door, too, waiting for a signal, that they can head through.
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
"To the kitchen?" Aeryn asks, pointing towards the southern door.
The elf then heads towards the door, too, waiting for a signal, that they can head through.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion moves next to Aeryn and Lucky"Oh alright, well lets get to it" Zion swaggers over to the box he set down and moves back towards the Van to get Papa Before he went limp and jumped into thier system."hoi come on Horny Toad lets get these boxes into the kitchen." Zion says to Papa loud enought to make sure he was being heard.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion moves next to Aeryn and Lucky"Oh alright, well lets get to it" Zion swaggers over to the box he set down and moves back towards the Van to get Papa Before he went limp and jumped into thier system."hoi come on Horny Toad lets get these boxes into the kitchen." Zion says to Papa loud enought to make sure he was being heard.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:09; The Kitchen, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
As Papa walks back into the store room, there is an audible click as the double doors unlock. Lucky pushes the doors open and proceeds in followed by Aeryn, then Zion and Cynic. The kitchen lights come on automatically as the door opens. A pair of sinks and a pair stoves are mounted into the counter on the right, cutting boards and microwaves on the island while shelves and cabinet constitute the left wall configuration.
As Papa walks back into the store room, there is an audible click as the double doors unlock. Lucky pushes the doors open and proceeds in followed by Aeryn, then Zion and Cynic. The kitchen lights come on automatically as the door opens. A pair of sinks and a pair stoves are mounted into the counter on the right, cutting boards and microwaves on the island while shelves and cabinet constitute the left wall configuration.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:10; The Kitchen, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Fake PAN = active; SIN = George Lopez (broadcast)
"Alright, we can just stack the delivery here, I guess.." Lucky says as he heads in to the kitchen, his eyes making a sweep of the room looking for cameras or other security measures. As he continues inside, he sizes up the doors to the south. If his map was correct, the door closest to the outer wall would lead to the hallway that would take them to the stairwell....the stairwell he was hoping against all hope would take them to the security basement. Well, his luck would hold, he was sure.
The words that Papa spoke earlier continued to haunt him. Even then, the node will undoubtedly be on alert...In the flesh, I would imagine physical security to start getting anxious immediately.
He hoped they hadn't played their hand too early.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Fake PAN = active; SIN = George Lopez (broadcast)
"Alright, we can just stack the delivery here, I guess.." Lucky says as he heads in to the kitchen, his eyes making a sweep of the room looking for cameras or other security measures. As he continues inside, he sizes up the doors to the south. If his map was correct, the door closest to the outer wall would lead to the hallway that would take them to the stairwell....the stairwell he was hoping against all hope would take them to the security basement. Well, his luck would hold, he was sure.
The words that Papa spoke earlier continued to haunt him. Even then, the node will undoubtedly be on alert...In the flesh, I would imagine physical security to start getting anxious immediately.
He hoped they hadn't played their hand too early.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:10; The Kitchen, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion walks into the kitchen he knew there was going to be plenty of cameras in the area so he didnt bother even looking knowing they would be watching the whole teamso he went on stackign the boxes until it was time to leap into action. Zion was hoped Papa would be able to get inside thier system while in here to get the doors open.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion walks into the kitchen he knew there was going to be plenty of cameras in the area so he didnt bother even looking knowing they would be watching the whole teamso he went on stackign the boxes until it was time to leap into action. Zion was hoped Papa would be able to get inside thier system while in here to get the doors open.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:09:51; The Kitchen, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Time was beginning to slow down for the team as the adrenaline kicks in, spurred on by the anticipation. As the team members put down their boxes, Papa steps in the room, dropping his box on the island as he crosses towards the corner door. After turning the knob and pushing the door open, he turns and gestures towards Zion, "You should go first. Your signature is lowest." he then gestures to Cynic, "and you next." He waits for Aeryn and Lucky to filter in before following.
The hallway is much as one would expect from an average office building. The floor is thin, durable carpet like tiles. The walls are an off-white and the lighting is generous from the ceiling tiles overhead. A slight deviation from the provided map, a pair of newer fire doors separate the hall from the stairs. Each is solid and neither are labelled.
Zion is less than 10 meters from the door and about to cross the connecting hall when Cynic lays a hand on his shoulder.
Time was beginning to slow down for the team as the adrenaline kicks in, spurred on by the anticipation. As the team members put down their boxes, Papa steps in the room, dropping his box on the island as he crosses towards the corner door. After turning the knob and pushing the door open, he turns and gestures towards Zion, "You should go first. Your signature is lowest." he then gestures to Cynic, "and you next." He waits for Aeryn and Lucky to filter in before following.
The hallway is much as one would expect from an average office building. The floor is thin, durable carpet like tiles. The walls are an off-white and the lighting is generous from the ceiling tiles overhead. A slight deviation from the provided map, a pair of newer fire doors separate the hall from the stairs. Each is solid and neither are labelled.
Zion is less than 10 meters from the door and about to cross the connecting hall when Cynic lays a hand on his shoulder.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:10; The Hallway, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Fake PAN = active; SIN = George Lopez (broadcast)
Hugo froze at the sound, starting to shake slightly. He tried to fend off the feeling of impending doom. His hand strayed to his Ares, a hold-over from all those years of training. It took a huge effort of will to move his hand away from the firearm, to put his body in what he hoped was a normal looking stance, a normal, blank expression hopefully covering his face.
Looking to Cynic, he hoped the kid could deal with this as quietly as he had the driver of the delivery van, if it came to that. The idea of discharging his firearm at apparent innocents...well, he wasn't sure he was ready for that yet. A sick feeling in his stomach told him he would have to cross that line, and probably soon.
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Fake PAN = active; SIN = George Lopez (broadcast)
Hugo froze at the sound, starting to shake slightly. He tried to fend off the feeling of impending doom. His hand strayed to his Ares, a hold-over from all those years of training. It took a huge effort of will to move his hand away from the firearm, to put his body in what he hoped was a normal looking stance, a normal, blank expression hopefully covering his face.
Looking to Cynic, he hoped the kid could deal with this as quietly as he had the driver of the delivery van, if it came to that. The idea of discharging his firearm at apparent innocents...well, he wasn't sure he was ready for that yet. A sick feeling in his stomach told him he would have to cross that line, and probably soon.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:09:51; The Kitchen, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion stalked the hallways looking for any signs of danger so when Cynics hand touched his shoulder his old reflexes kicked in and stopped dead silent and waited for either action to kick off or for cynic to give him the ok. Either way Zion knew they needed to be quiet as long as possible so he slips out one of his knifes to subdue any porblems quietly if possible.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion stalked the hallways looking for any signs of danger so when Cynics hand touched his shoulder his old reflexes kicked in and stopped dead silent and waited for either action to kick off or for cynic to give him the ok. Either way Zion knew they needed to be quiet as long as possible so he slips out one of his knifes to subdue any porblems quietly if possible.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
As Cynic stopped Zion, Aeryn uses a short moment, where he looks back to them to point into the direction of the hallway, then to her right ear, and afterwards she raises one finger.
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
As Cynic stopped Zion, Aeryn uses a short moment, where he looks back to them to point into the direction of the hallway, then to her right ear, and afterwards she raises one finger.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:53; Hallway, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Cynic; Personal Com: [Powered Off]; Disposable Com: [Signal=2] PAN=Active, SIN=Frank Castle
Papa; Personal Com: [Skinlink, Signal=1] PAN=Hidden; Disposable Com: [Signal=2, optical cable connection to Personal Com] PAN=Active, SIN=André René Roussimoff
Most of the team hear the sound stop, and a door open. Zion, standing waiting, watching, listening, finally hears the door close down the hall. A drone, the size of a horse-fly, flies to the edge of the hall, lands on the wall and crawls to the edge of the corner. Looking down the hall, it feeds video to the teamnet as a figure finishes passing through the double doors to what must be the dining room.
Cynic; Personal Com: [Powered Off]; Disposable Com: [Signal=2] PAN=Active, SIN=Frank Castle
Papa; Personal Com: [Skinlink, Signal=1] PAN=Hidden; Disposable Com: [Signal=2, optical cable connection to Personal Com] PAN=Active, SIN=André René Roussimoff
Most of the team hear the sound stop, and a door open. Zion, standing waiting, watching, listening, finally hears the door close down the hall. A drone, the size of a horse-fly, flies to the edge of the hall, lands on the wall and crawls to the edge of the corner. Looking down the hall, it feeds video to the teamnet as a figure finishes passing through the double doors to what must be the dining room.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:53; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
"Well, eventually we will have to move on..." Aeryn says.
Aeryn; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Selina Seymore (not broadcast)
Aeryn; PAN = active [disposable Commlink]; SIN = Kimberly Turner (broadcast)
"Well, eventually we will have to move on..." Aeryn says.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:17:53; 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion creeps to the cornor and looks to make sure no one else was coming. Zion moves further down the path they want to go once he sees the door close. moving as silently as he can and wishing he had not missed that noise cause it could have blown the entire run.
Zion;PAN=off [LTG] SIN=Gabe Moore(Not Broadcasting) Dummy Phone on
Zion creeps to the cornor and looks to make sure no one else was coming. Zion moves further down the path they want to go once he sees the door close. moving as silently as he can and wishing he had not missed that noise cause it could have blown the entire run.
Monday April 7th, 2070; 00:18:01; The Hallway, Apprentice Industries, 200 Saint Helens Avenue, Tacoma District, Seattle
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Fake PAN = active; SIN = George Lopez (broadcast)
Lucky listened intently as he heard the footsteps approaching. Sweat broke out on his brow as his hand hovered over the Predator's holster. Hearing the door open, hearing the footsteps briefly retreating into another room before the door closed, relief washed over Lucky in a wave. He stood up straight again, not realizing that in his anxious state he had automatically assumed the half-crouch he had been trained to do.
He very carefully approached the fire doors in front of the stairwell, making sure not to expose himself to the long line of sight of the hallway. He paused short of touching the doors, his hand hovering in the air, as he looked back at Papa.
In the barest whisper, he asks, "Locked? Alarmed?"
Lucky; PAN = hidden [Skinlink]; SIN = Hugo Sanchez (not broadcast)
Fake PAN = active; SIN = George Lopez (broadcast)
Lucky listened intently as he heard the footsteps approaching. Sweat broke out on his brow as his hand hovered over the Predator's holster. Hearing the door open, hearing the footsteps briefly retreating into another room before the door closed, relief washed over Lucky in a wave. He stood up straight again, not realizing that in his anxious state he had automatically assumed the half-crouch he had been trained to do.
He very carefully approached the fire doors in front of the stairwell, making sure not to expose himself to the long line of sight of the hallway. He paused short of touching the doors, his hand hovering in the air, as he looked back at Papa.
In the barest whisper, he asks, "Locked? Alarmed?"
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