OOC: No probs. Only the sound of the jet's engine was detectable. The jet itself was never seen. Good thing the Raven had such distinctive engine sounds....
Wednesday, June 11, 2053 8:25 pm Snake Pit - Shroom
"Unfortunately, there are literally hundreds of thousands of these units currently on the market and that is just considering original purchaser," Shroom said, sounding mildly annoyed that Stalker's request might prove an impossible task. "As far as bulk deliveries, each of the four businesses has a reason to have large packages dropped off. I'd have to check all the couriers, ranging from Fed Ex down to Joe's Cartage, check for deliveries to each location and match each one up with an invoice from the shipper. I haven't got a time frame to work with either, except prior to August of last year." The decker chuckled. "Stalker, at this kind of stuff, I'm second rate. There are guys who can run circles around me in the matrix when it comes to digging through files. My forte is killing other deckers in straight up combat and fighting my way in to places where they need a decker to jack in because they can't hack in from the outside. If these guys have this stuff stored in an stand-alone system, you'll need me to break through the encryption and pull it out as proof. I'm your man for that kind of job as well. There are better but they'd never make it over the fence, let alone past any countermeasure who shoots back."
Once more he popped out of the matrix. "Each of them has somebody shady working for them, ranging from felons on work release right up to dishonorably discharged ex-military," he said. "Anybody else have an idea for narrowing our search or do we start knocking on doors?"
"Perhaps an astral search?" Pepper suggested. "Something like this would have left quite the astral signature. Unfortunately, projection is beyond my capacity, so I will have to ask Ice to do the honours. For that we would need to be on site, so unless either of you have an additional idea, we need to take this to the next stage."