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Post by Crimson D on Apr 6, 2007 19:43:29 GMT -5
After cleaning up Shade collects his payment. (politely of course) Meg returns with the tub and sets up a ride home.
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Shade watched the land go by under him. "My schooling? Well like a good deal of mages I went to Dunk U. My parents were well off, when they died they didn't have things set up real well. lawyers got most of it. I had just enough to finish school and I got their car."
Shade lifts his hat for a moment and a 4 foot long pony tail uncurls and flaps in the wind. "Ahh that's better. Was tired of it being cramped up in my hat. I was thinking about the goodies we got from those elementals. Seems to me it would make great foci. Why pass up something like that?"
Shade stretches and a few joints pop. "Tell me about your business your setting up... oh and you never did answer my question. Can you really control snakes?"
OC: Wolf - I have a tailslinger contact that could make them for me. Instead of cash i could just give him some of the goodies.
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Post by Angel on Apr 7, 2007 1:42:38 GMT -5
Peaches was going to be taking off soon, but Angel wanted to spend a little time perusing the sights and sounds that the festival had to offer. The smell of the burning meat the vendors were hawking did little to sharpen her appetite. Rather, it diminished it.
Staying upwind of the food vendors, Angel makes her way through the stalls, checking out the selection of jewelry. She wanted something a bit more practical, that would double as a magic focus, but wasn't sure about asking and revealing her mage nature. Instead, she waits for someone else to ask the same question while eyeing a well made pendant of a dragon with wings outstretched.
(OOC Wolflet Say.. You like? in gold? copper.. my mate can make in steel tak a while.. tomorrow you tell him how you need we can make how you need her, we craft only, special to some, pure pure for elve witch neh? we will be here. many shall be needing us.. come again, tell, we makeyou for..yes? Angel pulls away, feeling exposed - the slavic orc woman knew - In Tir you would go through a whole series of higherarchy, introduced to the next in line , eventually reaching the craftsman and a formal deputisation upon completion of the goods.. this was .. too open, knowing, presumptuous, but it was how things worked here ...
(take an ettiquette tick)
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Post by cxtwo on Apr 7, 2007 14:41:45 GMT -5
Chuck just parties hard until the meet.
(OOC Wolflet say.. Just... oh dear, oh deary dear... now, as you vaguely remember trying to split Four-Eyes, and the recent slow down from the gang active list, but still on it... an something about a wild axecharge at moving mounds of earth..
things have been pretty up in the air for you recently
so letting off steam will be either 1- getting as much alchahol and pharmasuticles down you as possible untill you fall over
or
2- doing the same, but plying everyone else too...
All of these are available at the festival, most people there would rather ply trolls with halucagens to keep them floating around instead of being tough an nasty..
You lose three days, all of your current cash, think you may have been on TV and have three real nice calls on your fone..
you just got yourself 2 contacts writ on the back of your hand, like-minded peeps who just happened to click into your wavelength.. write em up !
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Post by meg on Apr 7, 2007 15:19:23 GMT -5
Meg concentrates on the tub, listening to Shade - surrounded by magic, maintaining astral connection, flying by magic, feeling for the places to go, guiding the large mist elemental over treetops, letting the auras flow past.. the aura of everythng close..
The two of you in the tub, leaning agaist the ends to balance it out
Shade, your blade, it is dripping... do not move, we are 800 ft above the open ground, you will now tell me what a blade like this is doing here... I dont know if I can work with someone who can carry such a blade...
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Post by wolflet59 on Apr 7, 2007 15:45:13 GMT -5
Shade and Meg, looks like there is about to be a little friction between the ex-wetworker and the pacifist.. Shade could blag his way out of this to most people - but diddnt Meg say she was a professional negociator she would see through lies.
theres a number of options here, I know what Meg has in mind, up to you Shade (it is coz you are carrying your sword. If it has a resonance now, then it could have a resonance later too...)
Sorry folks - Chuck said he was 'just partying hard' like trolls do.. eek!
modified... Four-Eyes - you too lose two days, but you gain a KN Pistols and a +2 body, and a realisation that hallucionagens can damage the brain... you miss the Chop-Shop contact though..
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Post by Crimson D on Apr 8, 2007 6:03:19 GMT -5
Shade wasn't sure what she was upset about "What's wrong with it? there's no snake skin on it." Shade shrugged. "I picked it up at the "hoot-n-nanny".""
When Shade thought about it he felt dumb. It was right up his line of work after all. "Don't worrie when I get it home I removing the old aura. I don't like it ether." Shade was being honest since he planned to make a foci with it.
Shade was doing his best to be calming. He knew he wouldn't survive the fall off the tub. "Since peaches gave me stims I'll be up all night. If you don't mind a quite ride home I'll remove it now. Saves me time later."
OC: Shade can Negotiate too.
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Post by Angel on Apr 8, 2007 13:01:29 GMT -5
(OOC Wolflet Say.. You like? in gold? copper.. my mate can make in steel tak a while.. tomorrow you tell him how you need we can make how you need her, we craft only, special to some, pure pure for elve witch neh? we will be here. many shall be needing us.. come again, tell, we makeyou for..yes? Angel pulls away, feeling exposed - the slavic orc woman knew - In Tir you would go through a whole series of higherarchy, introduced to the next in line , eventually reaching the craftsman and a formal deputisation upon completion of the goods.. this was .. too open, knowing, presumptuous, but it was how things worked here ...
Angel looks up from the pendant, suddenly startled and sets it down. Dragons weren't a popular motif for Shadowrunners, so she picks up another pendant, this one with a Celtic/Elven motif, with a small round stone in the center.
"I like this one a bit better actually. Could you do it in copper or silver?" Angel replies. "And the stone should be jade, amethyst or turquiose."
She regards the woman. "I can come back tomorrow if you like."
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Post by mechwarrior5 on Apr 9, 2007 7:26:17 GMT -5
While the others are partying and shopping, Peaches quietly slips away, moving back toward the van with his share of the cred in his pocket. ((OOC: How much is the share of 200,000, btw? How many people are we splitting it with? 8?))
"Hey chummers," he says over his shoulder, "I'm going for a ride. I'll be back in a couple hours. F-E, Quick--best pick up yer skirts if yer comin'." ((With or without the other to fellows) He slides into the van and closes the door. With a turn of the key, the throaty engine rumbles to life, headlights bathing the grass with yellowed light. He backs out and hits the road, tires eating up the pavement as the full moon beams down from overhead.
As he drives, Peaches lowers the windows, letting the hot summer air gust along his face and massage away all the tension and anxiety of the past 24 hours. He sighs, cracking a smile at the empty stretch of roadway, winding off into the black like the road to oblivion. The smell of exhaust mingles with the tang of pine and spruce, creating a soothing mixture that helps to calm his nerves and forget the mayhem. The Ruger is still cold against his ribs, a reminder that not once did he pull the trigger today--a bit dissapointing, but in the end, it was just fine. There was no reason to wet these hands with blood again if he didn't have to. They'd already seen their fair share.
Almost without thinking, Peaches steers the van off the highway and onto a dirt track as it winds its way through the pine forest and up the mountains. The trail is crooken and bumpy, but the van makes it okay, and after fifteen minutes' travel, the trail widens out into a clearing of sorts. The headlights illuminate a small lean-too at the middle of it, complete with a crooked poorch and a pair of rocking chairs on the front. The van grinds to a halt in the gravel, and Peaches kills the engine, the lights winking out along with it.
As he pops the door open and his boots crunch on the gravel, the little shack's screen door squeals open and a grayed figure emerges from the darkened interior. Peaches bears his tusks in a slight smile. "Hey Dancing," he says with uncharacteristic meekness. "Sorry for coming by so late. It's been a long day. I left you a message, but I didn't know if you got it."
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Post by Braddoc on Apr 9, 2007 13:16:28 GMT -5
((Hum..if you read correctly Mech, I still got the reading,, asnd no 200 000 Nuyen..yet, it shall be talked about next week at the meet))
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Post by mechwarrior5 on Apr 9, 2007 17:24:39 GMT -5
(Oh yeah, whoops. I forgot about that little bit... musta had dollar signs flashing in my eyes)
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Post by Crimson D on Apr 11, 2007 4:46:19 GMT -5
((Now the last i heard Micro was taking care of the loot selling. Or can I assume someone split it up so everyone could pocket their share and sell it on their own terms? Also I add 2,500 to cred, right? double checking before i screw up.))
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Post by Braddoc on Apr 11, 2007 7:11:40 GMT -5
((I got my share of the gems and such.))
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Post by scawire on Apr 11, 2007 15:32:05 GMT -5
(OOC The Plan was to sell it to my contact then split the cash between everyone. We have seem to have skipped that so Wolf will have to say what we got for the rocks and what everyones cut of all the loot is. I'm still wondering what we all got so I can get some gear.)
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Post by Crimson D on Apr 11, 2007 22:24:18 GMT -5
((wolf - if given the choice I will take my share of the loot instead of a cash cut))
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