Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:59, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan looks to Kit then to the stadium in the back drop of the metroplex standing up and walking out of the burger shack and towards his a potentially new job. He took in the moment concentrating on what was to come ahead, going into the unknown was the usual for the shadows but it is what one did to make it in the shadows that counted the most, that and surviving that is. Any run could be your last if not done right. He still had a score to settle though and he intended on paying it along with interest. This was just another marker to help him in toward it.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:56, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz

Security checks her ticket and waves her to the right, towards the stairs. There a second security checks her ticket again before stamping her hand; The tell tale bump of an RFID tag denoting tiered seating. Accessing the RFID tag with her com, it directs her to her seating. Those seats are an open box with a pair of parallel padded benches, each about three meters long. Bottled water sat in ice at the end of one of the benches and several dishes set behind the rear bench: hot wings and breaded nuggets.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Midnight & Jazz

Security checks her ticket and waves her to the right, towards the stairs. There a second security checks her ticket again before stamping her hand; The tell tale bump of an RFID tag denoting tiered seating. Accessing the RFID tag with her com, it directs her to her seating. Those seats are an open box with a pair of parallel padded benches, each about three meters long. Bottled water sat in ice at the end of one of the benches and several dishes set behind the rear bench: hot wings and breaded nuggets. An elven woman is already seated.

<<@JM [Kilroy] He what? You're who? Oh well, you're there. Four others are inbound; Jazz is the one already seated. [[ Contact ARO: Jake, Jazz, Revan, Kit ]] The Johnson is tight lipped about the details.>>

<<@Jazz [Kilroy] It appears DJ dropped another run and he sent a proxy. Jenny Midnight. I'll provide details as soon as I have them.>>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:59, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jake

Minutes continue to pass as Jake considers his options. The crowd outside has begun to thin. Regrettably, that means they are inside.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:59, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan & Kit

The duo reach the line where are pair of disinterested rent-a-cops check tickets and lazily run over a MAD scanner. They appear to be cataloging weapons rather than confiscating them.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

As the japanese elf comes closer, the ash-blonde woman already sitting there - who really doesn't seem to be elven on second glance, even though she is quite slim and does look very attractive for a human - seems to be a little distracted, as if she was looking at something only she can see. When she notices the newcomer, she turns towards her and puts up a friendly smile.

"Oh, hi there! Hello. Are you also invited?"

<< @Kilroy [Jazz] Ok. Does a japanese elf girl ring any bells? She just arrived... >>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

As she got Kilroy's response, the hair on the back of her neck stood up. The fact that he knew who was already in front of her and sitting down meant he was probably watching, something she didn't like. As she looked about, trying to find someone seeming to focus on the pair, she responded quietly.

"Yes I did, hello, how are you?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

The woman stands up and offers the newcomer a hand.

"Hi, I'm Jazz. Why don't you take a seat as well. I suppose the rest will be coming in any time now."

As she notices her looking around, Jazz adds:

"Are you looking for someone specific?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

She takes Jazz's hand, shaking it gently.

"I'm Jenny Midnight, nice to meet you. As a matter of fact, I am. Looking around for the man bringing us all together, he's watching us right now, not something I'm particularly fond of, I'm sure you understand."

After letting Jazz's hand go, she sits down in her seat, continuing to look about, trying to look casual about it, like someone looking for their friends.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:58; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

Jazz backs down into her seat.

"Aha, then you must be the one that DJ - whoever that is - sent over. Nice to meet you. The K-Man is watching us? Well, wouldn't surprise me, he does seem to know a lot of things and I guess he prefers to be one step ahead. But from what I could gather so far, he seems to be alright, and rather well-connected."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

"They usually seem a little alright before they turn on you, but that's just how life is sometimes. Guess I'll take your word for it. Sounds like Miss J is being rather..... less forthcoming than normal, so we'll just have to hope for the best and prepare for the worst."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 18:57; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Jake taps fingers nervously on the van wheel, then wriggles in his seat. Lastly he checks his stuff and makes sure he seals himself up as best as he can and before that he puts an extra cleanagen oil on his skin to protect himself before heading out with hast to meet with the rest of the team. He tries to avoid touching anything.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:12, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Team

<<@Jazz [Kilroy] You are in the right place and she seems to be DJ's replacement. Not sure I'm too happy about it. Running a check on her now...>>

Just before the announcer comes on the mic at 19:00, another Japanese woman and a dwarf enter the open box. Looking down at the rink, the team sees five women in shades of green skate out on the rink floor: A oval track, a little over 50m in diameter at the widest point. The announcer names off each of the Ferocious Fey in turn to the elation of part of the crowd and eliciting boos from others. The High-Lady Slix, Slyph Jezebel, Lady of the Dance Tiana, The Grove Mistress and The Fey Queen Ella. Knee pads, elbow pads, rib guards and helmets adorn their otherwise nearly naked bodies. The High-Lady is dwarven and Ella an elf. The others appear human. All are in very good shape and potentially lightly cybered. The make several laps before skating off the track.

The member of the team arrives before the next team takes the track. He enters the open box and stands aloof from the rest of the team.

A pair of orks and a trio human women replace them. The garments are similar; Black is now the color of choice and hard looking fringe replaces the green lace adorning the previous team. The Queen Bitches line up includes: Man-eater, Double-up Dyke, Mistress Kena, Lolth and Miss Kitty. After being announced and getting the expected responses from the crowd, the quintet exit the rink floor back to their pit area.

As the lights go down, replaced by a pair of spotlights on the announcer who is in the middle of the floor, he begins to pump the crowd up and cover the rules of the game. For the team, the time has come to find their Johnson. The five of them file out heading up towards the enclosed box. A muscular human doorman in a simple black suit, with black shades halts the team momentarily, then opens the door, allowing them access.

Inside, a dwarven woman sits on a leather couch watching watching the announcer. She turns as the team enters the room gesturing for them to sit. The couches are comfortable and appear to be made of genuine leather. Several pitchers sit on a side table filled with beer, water and soda. Disposable cups sit near them. "Welcome. Glad you could make it."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:12; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"Good evening, ma'am."

Jazz takes the offer to sit down in one of the comfy seats.

"Are we complete?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:12; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan slightly bows to the Dwarf "Konbanwa" and then proceeds to sit down at one of open spots on the couch. Revan takes the time to asense all the members in the room to see thier them on the astral.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:12, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District;
Kit; PAN = Hidden [Skinlink, Nanotrodes]; SIN = Kim Lee

Kit mirrored Revan's bow but remained silent.
She took a seat next to him hoping her fashion choice would conceal but blend in with the crowd enjoying the show.
If nothing else the light breather and sunglasses would conceal a lot. She had the filters out so she could still pick up scents.

Knowing she needed the cred bad so she was in if everyone else was, she took the time to observer everyone else in the room.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:12; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

Seeing everyone else making themselves comfortable, she too decides to take a seat on one of the couches, looking about the room as she does so, taking better stock of both the team and the Johnson.

"Good evening."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:12; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Jake steps in and says nothing. He is to shaken up to see those naked, sweaty bodies, exposed to millions of germs and then mixing with other millions of germs from other bodies. He wishes to curl up and suck on his thumb...
With no one else but Jazz familiar to him he takes a seat next to her.
He then takes cleanex gel and cleans his gloves, before offering it to Jazz...

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:13, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Ms Johnson nods to Jazz. "Kilroy just sent a final roster. You appear complete."

She walks over and fills her cup up with beer from the pitcher, takes healthy swig and then sets the cup down. She looks the five-some over briefly. She begins to speak before stopping and looking back at the second Japanese woman to enter {Midnight}. "Do I know you?" She lightly shakes her head, dismissing the passing thought and focusing back to business. "Anyway. Here's the job in a nutshell: I need a number of cases of items *appropriated*. I will supply replacements to be left in their stead. These cases will need to be dealt with carefully and need to be brought to my delegate in tact. The security will be light, but the neighborhood is double-A. It is imperative that you are not detected and that the switch is completed. The job pays twelve-thousand nuyen, two thousand up front, split between you as you see fit."

She pauses a moment, looking the team over. "Once we have an agreement in terms, I can provide specifics."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:14; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

Jazz waits a moment, but since noone seems compelled to say something, she takes up the word.

"Let's see, double-A neighborhood, no detection, careful handling. I sure hope you got some very detailed specifics, or there is plenty of time to acquire them. Apart from agreeing on the payment before knowing those specifics, I am interested."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:14; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

"I have reasonable specifics. No doubt, your team will find faults with them-" She smiles, "that's the game right? The items are perishable and as consumables they are scheduled to expire Friday night... and the location has a considerable amount of public traffic."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:14; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto [Broadcasting]

Revan still is trying to get a grasp of who he is dealing with in the astral sense quickly. "I am interested otherwise i would not be here. although once everyone is agreement or not i will have serveral questions."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:14; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

Sighing and shaking her head, she finally spoke. "I'm also interested, pending the specifics of course. However, as my companion here mentioned, we will have to discuss the price. Forgive me for saying, but twelve thousand for a double-A neighborhood is a bit low, especially for a team this size, but that is the game after all, as you said. If you were paying us an honest amount up front, we'd be suspicious, yes?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:15; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

"Granted the neighborhood is double-A, but the target is low to no threat. Security will be laughable... The target is.. let's just say in the food services industry. That make the money sound more palatable?" She pours another beer and takes a glance at the roller ball game.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:15; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"Double-A is always a big risk. Sure, we would have done a bad job, if the neighborhood security got alerted, but it is still a considerable risk, that we cannot just wave away."

"Anyways, let's talk about the specifics, and then take another look at the money situation."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:15; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

She sets the beer down and focuses her attention on the team, Jazz in particular. "Now Sweetie that's just not how its done. You get the details, once we have a good faith agreement on the general terms. I will be happy to provide answer answer general questions." She stands self assured and confident.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:15; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"Then we have to assume the worst possible scenario within the given parameters, I'm afraid. And twelve kay doesn't cut it in that case. Besides, round numbers are always better, so let's make it fifteen and we can move on as far as I am concerned."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:15; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

"I also like fifteen, but while we're at it, let's also make that two kay up front an even twenty five hundred, a nice even split."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Ms Johnson rubs her chin, considering the proposal from the team. She draws it out for a full half a minute before conceding. "Well, you drive a hard bargain.... fifteen it is. You speak for all? All are in?"

She looks to nods of acknowledgment from the team members before continuing. "The job is pretty simple. Hours ago a supply of live, colossal, Dublin Bay prawns were delivered to the Lake Union McCormick and Smicks. These prawns will be used Friday night. Preparation will begin Friday morning. I have a set of crates to switch out. I would prefer the switch to occur after closing Thursday night, before preparation begins Friday morning."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:17, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District;
Kit; PAN = Hidden [Skinlink, Nanotrodes]; SIN = Kim Lee

Kit nodded she was in

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"So you don't like whoever is going to dine there on friday?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Ms Johnson smiles at Jazz. "Something like that. In any case, I'd like to effect a menu change. Any other questions?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Jake was silent up to that moment: "Several questions. How low profile do you want us to be? If we go head to head with people from neighbourhood can we go in guns blazing or do you want us to evade the conflict? If we are to skulk around then we'll need something extra to blend ourselves in. Also, is there anything to pay attention to? Some special condition or event that might happen and cripple us? You also mentioned lax security. What kind of security are we talking about? Lastly, can we meet as more...hygienic place next time?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

She allows herself a hearty laugh at Jake's questions, then responds in order. "With a security rating in the neighborhood of AA, I would highly recommend the quiet approach. Knight Errant response time will be under two minutes; Probably well under. I am not aware of any special events on Thursday night or Friday morning, but I would expect you to valid that nothing will interfere with your entrance or exit. I expect light security because McCormick and Smicks is a high end restaurant and not a secure facility. Some measure of public traffic is expected at various times; That should provide a number of opportunities for recon." She pauses as if complete before continuing with a wide grin, "Oh yes.... And if I need your services in the future, I will find you are much more sterile environment for a meeting."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

"Fair enough. I'm in. When do we pick up your package?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Ms Johnson nods in acknowledgment. "Just the question I was looking for. The packages will be ready anytime on Thursday. A courier will deliver them to you within four hours of your call or the delivery can be scheduled." The passes a contact ARO to Jake that looks like a sealed envelope. "Any other questions?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:16; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto

Revan looked and listened and chimed in with his agreement for the job "are they any stipulations that you want us to avoid at all costs, besides getting caught and blowing the plan that is."Revan also tried to think of the area the Johnson had for thier taget for any clues as to gang or mafia affiliation or political influence for the seattle. "Also the items we are swapping aren't going to kill anyone on a mass scale is it? I do not want to be associated with mass murder."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:17; Ms Johnson's Private Box, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

"No mass murder. In fact, once the cases are opened the gig will be up. There will be gnashing of teeth, but no mass death; At least not from my crates." She poured another beer before continuing, "As to stipulations... I think we've covered that. If you are discovered, the gig is pretty much up at that time."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:17; Ms Johnson's Private Box, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto

Revan looks at the Johnson with a confused face almost trying to figure out what kind of cat she is referring to. "I hope you mean something like a large alley cat and nothing to do with anything of a magical nature. Those beats can be quite difficult to transport and to care for." Although the opportunity to study those kinds of animal would be interesting Revan also thought of the prospect of having a connection to such animals for future goals and plans. this could not only be a venture of capital but a great networking opportunity as well. " I am in. What other details can you provide?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:18; Ms Johnson's Private Box, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Ms Johnson listens to Revan... then busts into laughter, setting her beer down so as not to spill it. Once it passes, she replies "By 'gnashing of teeth', I meant to say, 'They are gonna be pissed off, but not hurt'." She takes another swig of beer, looking out on the floor. It appears to be winding up. She turns back to the team, "You all ready to go to work now?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:18; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"Fair enough. We'll have to do some digging around to find a good way to get your special delivery there. What number should we call for the delivery?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:18; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

While Zoe acquires the number Jake is sifting the grid for mpa of the area the will be working in as well as additional information about the neighborhood.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:19; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Ms Johnson passes an ARO to Jazz that looks like a sealed envelope. (It is a copy of the same ARO, in fact). She also transfers two-thousand nuyen in certified cred. Jazz is able to validate the cred and effect ownership of the cred.

Jake effects an online purchase of a Seattle mapsoft. Once installed, he quickly locates the McCormick & Schmicks Harborside at 1200 Westlake Avenue N. It overlooks Lake Union and is accessible either by ground vehicle or boat.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:20; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

Jazz takes a quick look at the content of the envelope, assuming it will contain contact information for the delivery and for the confirmation, when the change has been made.

"Very well. That should be everything for the moment. We'll let you know when it is done."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:20; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

"Excellent!" she says with a seemingly genuine smile. A moment later the security guard opens the door, steps in and waits for the team to head out.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:21; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

"See ya."

Standing up, Jazz heads for the exit, waiting for the rest of the team outside.

When everyone is there, she says:

"Ok, now we have to figure out what to do next. I will hook everyone up to the teamnet, with your permission, of course. That way we can keep in touch. Maybe we can use the seats down there, where we got our tickets for, for a quick rundown on who will be doing what. Also we might want to get to know each other a bit better, if you know what I mean. How does that sound?"

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:21; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto

Revan stands up and bows to the Johnson. "If we could please catch everyones contact information before we leave, I am sure there are numerous details to go over and i would like to be able to work out particulars with everyone." his accent showed botha his heritages. Revan waited for everyones approval and shot his Contact information to everyone in the room besides the Johnson that is.

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:21; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District

Jake exchanges his contact with everyone on the team.
"My van is sterile and clean. I have to pickup something later today but otherwise I can pickup our package as long as it is clean and sterilized. Meanwhile I can go ahead and scout the terrain so we can find the best approach point."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:21; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jenny Midnight; PAN = Passive [SE]; SIN = Lisa Yoshiko

She got up and followed the group out the door, looking over her shoulder one last time at the Johnson. The she focused more on what the group was discussing, smirking as Jake mentioned the need for a clean and sterile package.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, but somehow I don't expect it will be sterilized, likely not terribly clean either. I'm curious as to what's inside, but that can be dangerous, both to us and our careers. As for skills, well, I can be quite adept at convincing people of my point of view, which may not be as useful in this task, at least not immediately. I'm also decent at getting around, and I can generally ask around for information on some things, so perhaps I should do some of the legwork for now."

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:21, Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District;
Kit; PAN = Passive SIN = Kim Lee

Kit nodded and exchanged contact info"Good."

<<@Team [Kit] I'm an observation, distraction, and illusion specialist. I can get to places no one else can. And... I walk with the spirits. >>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:22; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jazz; PAN = hidden [Skinlink, Datajack]; SIN = Zoë Hunter (not broadcast)

<< [Jazz] Welcome, everyone!

@Jenny Midnight: I would say that sounds plenty useful. We will need to scout that place, in order to find a good approach. We only have to make sure, that those who go there won't leave any trails that match up once we have done our actual job. Using unconnected IDs, spoofing Coms and such. But that should be doable.

@Kit: So, in other words, you are a mage? Sorry for the dumb question, but I do not know a lot of awakened... or much about them, for that matter. >>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:22; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Jake; PAN = Passive ; SIN = Cleansy Scrub

<< [Jake]@Team "I work with my drones. Scouting, assault, driving, you name it. If anyone wants to go and snoop around the run neighbourhood I can give you a ride. Just make sure you are not contaminated by anything when you come into the van.">>

Tuesday March 18, 2070; 19:22; Tacoma Roller-Ball, Tacoma District
Revan;PAN=Passive[LTG] SIN Nick Yamamoto

Revan listened to everyones brief descriptions of themselves and added his part.<@Team[Revan]"I would say i am also a mage but more of a blunt instrument then made for destruction then detection. If you get hurt i can help to a extent but mainly my magic is the type people usually do not want to deal with.">