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Post by Xenomarch on Nov 21, 2006 16:42:06 GMT -5
To Jorinda: "They could work out just fine if their not affiliated with the group we're taking down soon. Before we leave why don't you go over to them and sound them out. See if they might be willing to create some havoc for a pretty girl."
To John: "Do you have access to explosives? We're going to need something simple for me to use. You know, the kind that says 'Push button and run!' or something similar."
To both: "If you'll excuse me for a couple of minutes, I think I just saw the future Mrs. Jon."
I'll get up and follow the (Charisma 9) Kitten Kupps back to her dressing room and ask for a date.
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Post by Braddoc on Nov 21, 2006 18:11:13 GMT -5
As you got to enter the dressing room, your path seems blocked but an Ork..a big muscular (Strength 9) Ork
"Hey wadda 'ya think yer' going? This is for da' dancers only. Beat it tail boy before A' kick 'yer out.
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Post by Xenomarch on Nov 21, 2006 18:16:56 GMT -5
Putting my hands up in a placating manner. "Hey hey there man, I just wanted to extend a dinner invite to Ms Kitten. If I can't go back there you willing to deliver the message?"
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Post by Braddoc on Nov 21, 2006 18:34:04 GMT -5
The Ork looks you, and seems to heasitate..."Well al'right, but she sez no, 'yer betta drop it." He cracks his knuclkles staring at you "Don't gimme th'pleasure breeder 'yer hear?"
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Post by Xenomarch on Nov 21, 2006 18:36:13 GMT -5
I'll wait patiently.
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Post by Braddoc on Nov 21, 2006 18:38:39 GMT -5
The Ork looks at Xeno just standing there "What? 'Think I'm gonna go right now stoopid? I"ll tell her when she'll be commin' out, now clear the door, this ain't a fraggin' bus stop."
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Post by Xenomarch on Nov 21, 2006 18:43:54 GMT -5
"Ok." I'll head back to the table. "So. You guys figure out everything? How and When and Where and Who and maybe Why?" There seems to be a little bit of a manic quality to my voice. I'll keep glancing at the entryway to the backstage.
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Post by jblack on Nov 27, 2006 0:16:06 GMT -5
Jorinda nods at Xeno's plan. Well, it seemed as good a plan as any. She looks at John. "I'll go talk to them, but watch my back, okay?" She assumed that the gangers wouldn't shoot her, but they could still harm her, and she wasn't going to take the chance.
Xeno was talking to the Ork guarding the feline stripper's dressing room, waiting for her to come out. I hope he doesn't get us tossed out of this place. Free pizza only gets you so much leeway, and he was probably running out of it.
Jorinda gets up and walks to the other side of the room, getting a look from the bartender like 'why aren't you going to audition?' She smiles, but strolls over be close to the table where the gangers are, but doesn't sit down and waits for one of them to make the first move. Those sorts of guys hated aggressive women.
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Post by Xenomarch on Nov 28, 2006 18:29:52 GMT -5
OOC: I need to wait for Jorinda's sidequest
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Post by Braddoc on Nov 28, 2006 23:42:08 GMT -5
The 6 gangers were all eating pizzas and drinking some local brew, who looked more like mudded water than anything else. The 2 Orks were each chewing on a quarter of a pizza each. The bald one, who's about 18-20 was more like a pig than the other, who actually chews his food before swallowing. His spiked hair and clean shave made him more distinguished, but his youthful face made his more like a momma's boy than a tough goon.
The 4 remaining humans seemed more busy chatting between each other, looking at the amateurs going into the dressing room, eating, drinking and looking around the club. The oldest, maybe 24-26, had buzzed-cut brown hair, a few cuts on his left hand and seems the most physically capable of them, Orks excluded. Next to him was a slim young man, no more than 20, with a pizza slice in one hand and the other on some cyberdeck which seems to have spend more than a night outside. A cable ran from his 'deck to the datajack behind his ear, and he seems more preoccupied by whatever he was doing than his environment.
The 2 remaining gang members seems the youngest, maybe 15 or 16. Both have bruises and cuts on their face and hands. They're both eating and drinking like they did it a million times, but something in their movement reveals that they're still new at this.
The oldest human was looking in Jorinda's direction for a while. When she was near the table, he put his food down, and drank some of his brew before giving her a head's-up "Yeah, what'cha need? Wanna ditch those bums and get somewhere calm so we can..know each other better?" He smiled a bit, showing off his yellowed teeth.
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Post by jblack on Nov 30, 2006 3:22:31 GMT -5
Jorinda looks at the oldest human. He was the Alpha of the group, and probably the one she needed to convince. "I need to talk to the guy in charge. I assume you're it."
If no one else challenges him, Jorinda takes a seat near him. "I need to teach someone a lesson, and I'm thinking you're man enough to do it."
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Post by Falindraun on Nov 30, 2006 12:04:45 GMT -5
John sits back and looks at Jorinda as she talks to the other gangers leader.
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Post by Braddoc on Dec 1, 2006 0:26:22 GMT -5
After Jorinda sits down, the human wiped his slightly wounded hand on ins pants and placed it around her shoulders, putting a bit on pressure on it to make the elven woman come closer. "Teach someone a lesson huh? what's the matter, boyfriend cheated on you and you want his legs broken? 'Boss ain't giving you that raise? Or just some undesirable type giving you drek?..I ain't no charity lady.." He looked at her from head to toe, smiling while he looked at her face "..But I"m sure we can arrange a method of payment..So what's the job again?" ===========
While Jorinda sits down at the ganger's table, Kitten comes out of the dressing room. The Ork goon, glanced at Xenomarch, who himself was looking at the dressing room door. He tells a few things to the tailed-woman, before waving his finger at Xeno's direction. Kitten then walked toward his, her furry tail going from left to right as to follow her hips. "Hey there Pizza-man. Big J told me you wanted to talk to me about something?"
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Post by Xenomarch on Dec 3, 2006 8:13:42 GMT -5
While Jorinda sits down at the ganger's table, Kitten comes out of the dressing room. The Ork goon, glanced at Xenomarch, who himself was looking at the dressing room door. He tells a few things to the tailed-woman, before waving his finger at Xeno's direction. Kitten then walked toward his, her furry tail going from left to right as to follow her hips. "Hey there Pizza-man. Big J told me you wanted to talk to me about something?"" Yeah I was wondering if you want to go out for dinner sometime. You look like you worked up an appetite up there. While this pizza is alright I was thinking of some steak and eggs or something similar." ((Regardless of where this goes lets reduce it to dice rolls and leave it at that.)) Eitquette: [dice=6][dice=6][rand=76024064968846049724225771522517504319551128418417722795351846043]
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Post by Braddoc on Dec 3, 2006 14:50:59 GMT -5
((All right then.))
"Steak and eggs huh? Well, I don't date for the soy kind, or low quality...But I"m not one to turn down real food I suppose. Why don't you give me a LTG, and maybe I"ll call you sometime."
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