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Post by wolflet59 on Apr 6, 2007 18:30:53 GMT -5
Excuse me, you are here for the meeting ? can I confirm your name please? This way, you are expected. The hobo speaks to you with a professional clipped accent - someone who has learnt english rather than lived it.
You had walked from the citytans - the mass transit 'trains' that rumbled continually around the city and the sub loops too - to the address. You had already looked it up - another ordinary cityblok, large street level foyer with restricted buzzable office access higher up.
the hobo indicated politely, touches his ear and tells you that Miss Illiya is expecting you - can you please turn your fone off, and he takes you out of the foyer back to the road and along to the Chinese restuaraunt. At the door the waitress stops you and scans you - legs sides, back and chest. If your fone is still on - or your headware still receptive, then she taps the old notice on the wall.
'please turn off your telephones upon entering this establishment'
Your sidearm is not requested, but any larger items - bags cases combat axes will be put into the cloakroom.
You expect a bill and a mint any moment.. when you are ushered through the double doors into the 'Jade Room'
Cloak and Dagger stuff.. Gawd!
Trays of corp-style samijes and an urn of boiling water next to cups in a row and caff sachets.
At the end of the room is a horseshoe of chairs around a central table with a Holo proj - theres already a few people you recognise supping caff and quietly gassin
Illiya the elf does look different in her exec suit - she is very welcoming to you - pulling you into the group of people who seem as ill at ease as you are..
Theres a few people you dont recognise - they too look as if their cuffs are too long or their neckbands too tight.. holding onto the caff seems like a good idea, something everyone has in common, apart from the embarrassed smiles..
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Post by Braddoc on Apr 9, 2007 19:27:38 GMT -5
Four-Eyes got inside, putting his cell phone at off; With Red waiting in the car nearby with the plas container with the vampire DNA-filled dirt in it, how is he supposed to get it in? He supposed he had to get outside, then back in himself; good thing he brought a sample and the reading he got off from the analyzer, that might tip things in his favour; without Bridges behind in the background, and this DNA, he was sure he'll have more than the 'little' 200 000 just for the reading. The waitress strangely didn't bother asking for his weapon(s); maybe they are more afraid of spies than they are of hitmen. Even with he was carrying silver rounds (you never know with those people-a few reading of Iliya's journal does show that they deal with more than just vampires) the drop of hitting power won't do much difference on muscles and bones.
He got inside the 'Jade room', the Elf looked more like a business woman than a field journalist, maybe her other job. Four-Eyes nodded to everyone, taking a seat as he did, before lighting a smoke, waiting for the show to start.
((I'll post my actions of the week in the UGR))
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Post by scawire on Apr 9, 2007 20:45:50 GMT -5
(OOC I MESSED UP USE THE POST AFTER BRADDOCS NEXT ONE)
Micro falls the group into the elevator. "Well I don't carry a phone on me I know I should start doing that." Micro thinks to himself on the ride up on the elevator. "this sure beats working at that dust ball mine I was at I've seen more action in the last few days then the whole time I was at the mine, maybe except that last day. Well lets see what is in store for us this time."
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Post by Braddoc on Apr 9, 2007 21:01:36 GMT -5
((We're in a Chinese restuarant right now..no elevators here))
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Post by scawire on Apr 9, 2007 21:41:42 GMT -5
(OOC Oh ok me bad I must be losing it a bit, I take a weekend break and all things go to the shi!!er Ok I'll re post.) FORGET MY LAST ONE
Micro walks into the Restaurant wearing his black trench coat and goggle shades with tinted glass. "Ok I can keep my gun, I have no phone I should get one never know when it will come in handy." Micro thinks as he waits to see what there is in store for him this time hopefully he won't be on the edge of deaths door step like he was the last two times. "2 out of 3 times is not the best way to keep breathing in this business. Atleast the first bit at the Mine was easy enouph."
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Post by bythtron on Apr 9, 2007 22:29:32 GMT -5
*he gives a call to a couple of his contacters tring to see whats happening in the world since he has been away. Also looking to legitamize his rv so he won't have to worry about getting thrown in the clink for 5 years. Thinks wouldn't help him any if he was in there. Nods at Four Eyes not saying much. Thinking of the repairs he still needs to do to his drones and upgrades to his new ones as well.* Hey four eyes before we go in i need to let you know i need to get some repairs for my drones and the vehicle i have might need some upgrades. But guess we can talk about that later
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Post by cxtwo on Apr 9, 2007 23:26:01 GMT -5
Chuck pulls up at the meet just as Four Eyes is getting out of a beat up old americar. Man I hope I can score the cred like him Even comes with his own driver . Now that's class.Gets of f his bike and heads to wards the doors.
No point in taking the axe or the gun . But the knife, I don't think a scanner will pick that up. Hey guys fancy meeting yous here on this fine evening. Chuck says with a grin.
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Post by mechwarrior5 on Apr 10, 2007 7:00:10 GMT -5
Peaches janders into the restaraunt, doffing his shades and stuffing them into the pocket of his jacket. The ork wears a pair of jeans and a button-up shirt, both of which are free of stains and tears--which, for Peaches, is as good as being in a three piece suit. Grinding a wad of gum between his jaws, he winks at the waitress. "Hey darlin'. Illiya's expectin' me. Which way?" He bares his tusks in a grin.
With a sour face, the waitress points the way just as Chuck saunters through the door.
"Hey guys fancy meeting yous here on this fine evening."
Peaches' grin widens, and he slaps the troll on the back. "Imagine 'dat, chummer. Imagine dat. How you likin' Seattle, 'eh? Been downloading da sights an' drek?" He motions Chuck after him, and both the metas move off down the hallway toward the "Jade Room."
He nods to Illiya as they enter, blinking slightly in surprise to see her dolled up in the monkey suit like a true VP or something. "Wow," he mutters aloud. "Dat's quite a change in wardrobe from da last time." With a shrug, he moves around the desk, plopping down in a seat next to Four-Eyes. "Hoi F-E, how's it hangin' brudder?" He also glances across the table. "Good to see you too, 'Tunder."
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Post by Angel on Apr 11, 2007 1:23:55 GMT -5
Angel gets off the trans and walks toward the building that had been indicated. When confronted by the hobo, she is nothing but polite in her reply to him. She heads toward the Jade room and sees the familiar backside of Peaches in the company of someone much larger.
Angel hangs back and lets them enter first. He'd see her soon enough. She strolls into the room, offering a polite greeting in Sperethiel to Illya. After that, she greets the others in the room; some politely, one begrudgingly, and a few with genuine pleasure.
Seeing where Peaches was, Angel decides to sit on the other side of him, leaving the ork between her and Four-Eyes.
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Post by wolflet59 on Apr 11, 2007 17:55:42 GMT -5
(OOC - I will be starting this up over the weekend, people who want a game please use this as an opportunity to post your intros, sorry about the formal caff and kib-bytes, looks like a corp style presentation is about to start, Illiys smiles apoogetically...)
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Post by Braddoc on Apr 11, 2007 19:26:46 GMT -5
((All right. Oh and good to see you back by the way..and another thing..is it me, or is there some sort of google ad right under Wolf's first post and mine?
[dice=6][dice=6]
..Great..seems the dice roller's on the fritz for some reason))
Before coming in, Four-Eyes meet up back with Thunder "Yeah, let's chat about it after this lil' meet, but I gotta admit, I'm not the mechanical guy I pass on to be..." He ajusted his suit's tie " ....'much less got the clothing to fint the job..but I know a guy who can hlep you a bit, we'll talk 'bout it after this, kay?"
=========== With half his smoke done, he took out a small portable ashtray from his pocket, topping the long ash stick from his cig. He spent his time smoking in silence, looking at the ones he never met through his sunglasses, and giving a few glipse at Illiya, it was quite a diffrence seeing someone in a fancy suit for real than on the Trid..even if she was an Elf. Just now, Chuck and Peaches came inside, Chuck looking less shit-faced than when Four-Eyes left the Cascade camp, and Peaches..well..it was a bit funny seeing him in a shirt. It gave out the impression of him being 'The Richkid from the Barrens.' "Heya Chuck, you seems less fragged up than last time I saw 'ya....Yeah doin' all right Peaches. 'Been an...intresting past week so to say. yourself?"
A familiar voice came from behind the Troll and Ork duo, a voice talking in that damn elven tongue 'Figures..everytime 2 o'them are within 10 feet of one and other, they gotta say something in 'Spirithial' or whatever to feel intresting Angel's greeting to him was cold, and more like basis politeness than her actually being happy to see him, contrary to some. "Hello Angel," the rest of the sentence was spoken like he was letting out a small sigh as the same time "I hope this day finds you well.." [rand=67806204435963949721247841995575402128818690177363629331883216288]
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Post by bythtron on Apr 11, 2007 21:12:26 GMT -5
*looks over at Peaches* Good to see you *he was wearing not to bad clothes nothing really fancy looks at Four Eyes* That sounds like a good idea. Figure something out then
*he was wondering what was going to happen*
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Post by Angel on Apr 12, 2007 0:01:24 GMT -5
Angel looks over at Four Eyes, who had actually deigned to reply to her. "So far so good." She replies. She turns her attention back to Peaches. "You clean up real nice, Peaches. Your gal actually let you out of the house looking like that?"
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Post by emyaj on Apr 12, 2007 7:17:42 GMT -5
Showing up a little late Quick enters the restaurant and is led out back to where the rest of the gang was getting received. Seeing the sign he makes sure his cell was off and heads in.
"Hey guys sorry I am late had a few things to take care of."
With that he heads over and sits near Peaches and Angel waiting to see how things will proceed.
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Post by mechwarrior5 on Apr 12, 2007 7:18:02 GMT -5
Peaches grins at Angel. "Well, she wanted to 'trow in a ball gag and some nipple clamps, but I told her dat wouldn't do for a fancy shin-dig like dis." He gives a throaty chortle, looking around at the others at the table. "But yeah, scan dis good and hard, chummers," he says, tugging on the tips of his collar like a mafia wiseguy, "Dis is da most yer ever gonna see me dressed up--unless you come to my funeral, and even 'den, it ain't no guarantee."
He looks up as Quicksilver enters. "Yo, Quick. 'Bout damn time you got your skinny hoop over here. What it is, omae?"
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