SHADOWRUN RP - Archive 4

[Maxx]

August 17th 1:05 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Yurei

Yurei nodded.  "Our infromation indicates that there are six load bearing walls in the basement and four on the first floor.  You will have a floorplan as to which they are although I suspect you will know which they are without such aid.  Is ten thousand nuyen sufficient for a single night's work?"

[Lvciferi]

(lol sure use a form of currency I have no idea about)

August 17th 1:06 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Wolf Slade

"That sounds adequate, I do it more for the thrill than the money anyway" he chuckled while placing the cigar between his lips. He didn't light it, he just let it hang there as he inhaled the aroma of the tobacco.

"As long as we have a good exit I should be able to plant all the explosives in about twenty minutes tops".

[Maxx]

August 17th 1:07 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Yurei

"Rest assured, we will get you out safely,"  Yurei said.  "Meet us at the Sunset Charter docks tonight at eleven.  We will be leaving from there.  Full specifics will be disclosed at that point.  Transportation is arranged and only the three of us will be going in."

[Lvciferi]

August 17th 1:07 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Wolf

"Tonight? I don't got a problem with it, but for future reference I like to have at least a day to prepare, not ten hours" Wolf said as he looked at his watch, simultaneously running a rough hand through his steel flattop as he did.

[Maxx]

August 17th 1:08 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Yurei

"Then it is fortunate that we are not departing immediately,"  the young oriental said, not showing even the slightest hint of irritation.  "What is it you need to prepare, Mr Slade?  All of your supplies are being provided.  You have no need to gather them.  There is no need for you to perform any kind of investigation.  All the information will be provided.  Suffice it to say at this point that we will be riding the streets of a cancer that has cause many deaths and threatens to cause many more.  I am not speaking of a drug lord.  I am speaking of a war lord, whose actions will upset the delicate balance of Seattle's street gangs and set the city on fire, if he is allowed to live."

[Lvciferi]

"I really don't give a fuck about any of that. I just like to do things the way I like to do them is all" Wolf said as he looked away.

He shook his head a little at the balls of the guy, he was the one doing him a favor not the other way around. Again he pulled out the cigar he had brought along with him and looked back to the man in charge.

"Do you mind?" he asked, indicating to the cigar as he ran over all he had to do in his head.

[Maxx]

August 17th 1:07 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Yurei

Yurei paused for a moment, as if he had suddenly frozen in place.  "The fact is, Mr Slade, you are being hired to do things the way I want them done, not the other way around.  Rest assured that I will remember your employment conditions in the future.  As far as the cigar is concerned, this meeting is over and I am leaving, so if you chose to smoke it is not me you would need to ask.  It is the owner of the restaurant."

The young oriental stood, bowed slightly to Ice, and headed for the door.

[Lvciferi]

August 17th 1:07 pm You Should Not Eat So Much - Wolf

Wolf snorted at the man's reply, he was the one who was planting the bombs, not the other way. As far as he was concerned the Yakuza was lucky he didn't kill him where he stood, Wolf was his elder and the one being hired to do to the work. A real Yakuza would show more respect.

Once the young male had left the room he lit up the cigar and puffed on it, his face a blank mask as he thought about the mission ahead of him.

[Maxx]

August 17th 10:45 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Yurei

"I wonder how he will be dressed?"  Yurei asked aloud.  "He seems the type that would arrive in full combat gear despite the fact that this is a public place."  The question wasn't directed at Ice and she knew it.  Yurei was just talking to himself.  He was dressed in black cargo pants and a tan short sleeve shirt.  He carried a blue and red backpack and a fishing pole case.  His working gear was contained in those small packages.  Anything he couldn't carry or conceal would be found on the boat.

[LadyJallyn]

August 17th 10:45 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Ice


Ice was silent as she stood on the dock listening to the water lap against the wood and stared up at the night sky. She listened to Yurei's comments passively.

"Honestly I don't think it matters. It shouldn't matter.  And if it did you should have specified it at the meeting." Ice replied quietly as the evening breeze stirred her secured leather duster. The weight of her guns on her hips comforted her. It wasnt like Yurei to be so full of complaints. "If you didn't like the way the meeting went you should have found someone else. Despite everything he is or atleast he believes he is good. Auras dont lie."

[Maxx]

August 17th 10:47 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Yurei

"I deliberately did not specify,"  Yurei said, switching to Japanese.  "I want to see how he shows up.  Iron Butterfly specified an unknown operative.  That is why I called on Wolf Slade, rather than some one with who's work I am familiar.  This way, two different conditions can be satisfied.  It is a test of his ability.  If he passes, there may be further work for him.  Also, if this mission is a total failure, we will not have lost more significant assets than will be lost.  Fewer eggs in a single basket.  We are not expendable but we are replaceable."

[Lvciferi]

August 17th 10:47 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Wolf Slade

"Evening" Wolf hailed as he walked torwards Yurei and Ice.

As Wolf's cold pale blue eyes took in the sight of Ice he couldn't help but wonder two things. What her real name was, and what she looked like under the duster. Yurei was half right about combat gear statement. Per usual Wolf was dressed in camouflage pants and combat boots, but the black polo shirt with the little green alligator on the breast pocket that was pulled tight over his barreled chest gave him more of the appearance of an eccentric golfer than a bomber. Wolf took a deep breath of the evenings air and let the scent of docks wash over him, it was relaxing, and anything to calm his nerves before a mission was appreciated.

[Maxx]

August 17th 10:48 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Yurei

"Greetings, Mr Slade,"  Yurei said, bowing.  "Your gear is already on board.  If you will follow me, we can get underway."  He didn't wait for a reply but turned and walked down the gangplank onto a large motor launch.  Immediately two young oriental men appeared on the deck and began preparing the boat for departure.

[Lvciferi]

(you are aware oriental is a really offensive term right?)

August 17th 10:48 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Wolf Slade

Wolf followed closely behind Yurei , the sound of metal hitting metal twanged quietly in the night, emanating from the large pockets of Wolf's camouflage pants. From inside one of these same pockets the broad chested demolition's expert retrieved a cigar and lighter.

"Hope you don't mind" he said to no one in particular as he had fallen behind Yurei.

[Maxx]

August 17th 10:49 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Yurei

"We are in the open air.  If you chose to smoke, that is a matter between you, your lungs and your doctor," Yurei replied.  "I would ask that you not smoke inside the boat, however."

Yurei moved directly to the small craft's bridge and started the engines.

OOC: I'll bite.  How is it an offensive term?  The orient is a geographical term...

[Lvciferi]

ooc: I don't have the time or patience to explain it, it's common knowledge. It would be like explaining why you shouldn't call Native Americans Indians.

August 17th 10:49 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Wolf Slade

"Huh?" said Wolf as he lit up the cigar and took a deep puff on it, obviously he had forgoten he had just spoken.

With slow steps he walked towards the side of the boat, his boots making very little noise. His slate colored eyes took in the dark water as he rolled against the side of the boat and he emitted little clouds of smoke from the sides of his mouth as he smoked the cigar. It was a quiet enough night, and he wondered how far their destination was.

[LadyJallyn]

August 17th 10:50 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Ice

Ice gave the man a silent nod before boarding the boat. It appeared the young woman was a woman of few words.

She settled into the boat her mirrored shades reflected the lunar light as she watched the cargo being loaded onto the boat. 

Ice impassively pulled up her duster enough to look at her wrist watch noting the time. So far they were on schedule.

[Maxx]

August 17th 10:51- 11:15 pm Sunset Charter Docks - Yurei

Yurei pulled away from the dock.  He seemed quite adept at handling a motor launch.  He set a course that would lead them out into Puget Sound.

After nearly twenty five minutes of travel, he slowed the boat to a stop.  "We have a rendezvous with our real transportation in a few minutes,"  he announced.  "When it arrives, we will make the transfer.  We will then go below decks and begin our final preparations.  I will be giving you the final details of the situation then, Mr Slade."

[Maxx]

August 17th 7:01 am The Barrens - Dennis

Achilles was an ork and he charged out of a side alley, screaming like a banshee.  He had, of all things, a chainsaw in his hands.

Dennis didn't waste time gawking.  Several seasons on the gridiron had taught him at least that much.  It had taught him a few other things as well, including how to throw.  He hoisted his signpost and put every ounce of his considerable strength behind it.  He wasn't aiming at Achilles.  He was aiming at the Royal Reaper's King. 

The chunk of concrete broke apart when it connected but Dennis wasn't watching to see what happened.  He was focusing all of his attention on the charging ork with the chainsaw.  He just hoped he'd given Josie enough help to equalize the two on one fight she was in.

[Maxx]

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