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J - The boat house it's self has one front window, long since boarded over, and a double window to the office connected to the side. The office's door is a worn synth wood, and the boat house its self has a set of double doors of some sort of aluminum wide enough to accomodate a large truck and boat trailer.
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Luigi - Old man Joe doesn't know a lot about the place. Some squatters take it over once every couple of months, until some gangers decide to have a party or something and kck them out. When a biig storm comes along, the place fills with water pretty quickly, lowering it's value as a refuge. The occassional chip deal goes down there, but other than that, it's prety unremarkable. It's jsut a handy, out of the way spot.
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Rayo

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Thanking Joe and leaving him a bottle of his favorite hooch Luigi heads back off in the streets and finding a convienent wall to lean on for a sec he quickly types out a message and fires it over to 'Ever Ready' Eddy.


Eddy,

Long time no chat, sorry I've been busy we'll have to meet up some time, my treat. Anyway unfortunately (or maybe not) it's biz as usual, and so was looking for some info. Heard anything about any new talent coming into town? Probably of a shadowy persuation, not newbie? Just thought I'd keep my eye out for possible helpers or hiderances, you know?

Anyway lemme know either way and how much it'll cost me.

Luigi


And with an electronic flick he sends it off to Eddy's drop box and heads off down the street to serve some quality 'legal' time while waiting for Eddy to come back to him.

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J - 17AUG Fri 1320hrs - Cruisin'
As the taxi swings back towards downtown, J pumps out another email, this one to Rayo, Luigi, and Bennet. The video she'd just recorded is attached.

I have made movie of boathouse, please watch. We are meet at Lucky's at four, yes?

@Luigi
<<<@Luigi - from Eddy Always new talent passing through chummer. No big noises that I've heard of though. Looking for anything specific?>>>>>

Fri, Aug 17th - 1330 -New Orleans

J's video downloads to everyone's commlink as rayo is setting out for his fishing/recon expedition. The site looks pretty isolated, certainly enough space inside to fit a vehicle the size of a van. The ground around it is well cleared as well, making a ground approach potentially problematic.

Galedeep - post Goz's IC phone call to J

[Bot Nor'Goz]

<<<J. I have news concerning a mutual acquaintance, by the name of Lucky. She's gotten into a bit of a jam. Contact me for details. I'll be at the Strike in ten minutes. >>>>>

Bot hopped off of his bike, popping his neck with a loud crack. He sat back on the seat, looking around and seeing if there were any cops still checking the place out for evidence.

<<<@Eddy - Got nothing specific like names, but heard on the rumour mill that one of the Krewes had hired some serious out of town talent, so thought I'd check it out in case they start to cause trouble, ya know, bit of pre-emptive protection.>>>


And scanning through J's video feed, he grimaces slightly seeing the wide open killing ground. Dat's gonna be trouble ta git thru' wid out warnin' dem. Frag it! 'ope someone gits an idea 'bout dat.... mebbe river entry? and then runs the video again to check if J got a good view of the water side.


<<<@J - Yes J 16:00 at the Strike unless something comes up>>>

J - 17AUG Fri 1410hrs - Lucky Strike

J rumbles into the lot, circling once before parking her bike. She's early for the meet with the other runners, but probably a bit late for her meet with this Bot Nor'Goz guy. He says he knows Lucky, and he's meeting at the Strike, so it's probably not a trap.

J shrugs her shoulders to loosen the pistol rig riding under her jacket. Since it's probably not a trap, she probably won't have to shoot anyone. But one can always hope!

Stepping inside, J glances around, her electonic eyes having adjusted instantly to the gloom.

J,Goz -Friday, Aug 17th -1610 - The Lucky Strike

There are a few officers still about, mostl hoevering around Lucky's office or the bar. Apparently drinking on duty is counted as collecting evidence in the Crescent city. The bar man Roberto sees J and comes over as quickly as possible.

Miss J, everything is wrong today! Miss Lucky, she has been arrested! Her lawyer, a big troll man, he says he is looking for you. He is waiting in one of the private meeting rooms, number 5.

Roberto's usually controlled accent has slipped a bit more back into his native, giving him a very south american bent sound, usually better left quiet anywhere in the CAS. A number of the officers seem to have noticed as well, which may also account for more of his nerousness.
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Rayo - Friday, Aug 17th - 1600 - The Boat

The rain may be coming down, his employer may be in prison, he may be under a smal mountain of debt to a mafioso psychopath, and he ay be running recon for a run that may well get him killed tomorrow. But Rayo is haing a good day. The fish are biting. In fact, he can hardly get them to stop. With three on the deck already, and another just catching on the line, it's hard to take the time to concentrate enough to get his own recordings of the Lake Pntchrain side of the boat house. But hey, it'll still be there once the fish settle down.

Luigi - Friday Aug 17th - 15:56 - The Lucky Strike

Walking into the bar, Luigi looks about for the other members of the team and nods pleasantly to the barman as he orders a Nukit Cola, pays and heads over to a table to watch for the others to arrive.

As J walks in an consults briefly with Roberto, she spots Luigi, who in turn spots her across the room. The minotaur practically defines consipicous in this place, making spotting him easier than falling.