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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2006 21:41:51 GMT -5
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The truck in question, loaded though it is with two wrecks of indeterminate nature, passes by you, to stop alongside the main roadway aproximately 300 feet down the road. The brake lights flare and the air releases from the brakes in a puff of dust temporarily hiding the front of the long truck from view...Two other trucks pass you by as you make your way towards the truck...[rand=80367337649968087383266189048558643626841030629118644678539149218]
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Post by meg on Apr 22, 2006 15:32:13 GMT -5
Glacier is hidden quite reasonably by the - and Meg cant see him very well without concentrating hard on where he is - but at last they are getting somewhere..
Shell take a piece out of Freddy when they get back - he probably called the local boys, who couldnt resist a fight or a race on the way, they are fine for muscle, but aint the sharpest tools in the box
Will you fit in the cab Glacier, or ride out on the back?
Meg scurries up to the high cab door and hauls it open - peering up into the high seats, she says to the occupant(s)
Hi - nice to see you, your timing is perfect - I've got the directions for that special...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 22, 2006 16:40:25 GMT -5
The cab door opens and you are assaulted by the overwhelming odor of unwashed human stench. the driver of the vehicle is a middle aged, pot bellied, balding human who sports a plaid button up shirt over a wife-beater. The man pulls a cigarette out of his mouth and looks down at you...
"Heya missie, you need yourself a ride? Doncha know its dangerous for a woman to be out her by hers...." He lapses into silence as he looks past you straight into the face of Glacier and he looks...concerned..."Look, I, unh...I don't want no trouble..."
OOC Glacier wont fit in the cab, back of the bus for him...
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Post by meg on Apr 22, 2006 17:27:37 GMT -5
Hey no trouble at-all, we're here to help with that special collect. lets go! Heres the route weve gotta take.. We're in the recovery buisness, and theres the fat fee for the transportation of the vehicle Meg says cheerily
Once Glacier is settled, and the side window is down - for air as well as to keep in touch with the spirit., Meg will give the driver most of the route..
she can zap him again with another 'influence' if he starts getting uncooperativley twitchy. Might just zap him anyway..
Once they are in a more isolated section they could pick up speed and pick up some time, by using the spirit to move the wagon faster, without being dangerous and crashing the rig, or unseating Glacier...
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Post by Deleted on Apr 23, 2006 2:59:30 GMT -5
"Special collect? What are you talking about lady? I'm takin these wrecks out to Everertt via the number 9 here. If you need a lift out that a ways, I can sure help ya, but the big guy there is gonna have to ride on the back...
The overweight toadie, climbs down revealing a excessive amount of pants crack and stains of various sources on several strategic places of disgust. The man weighs at least 300 pounds. He moves to the back of the truck and shows Glacier where to place himself after stopping short upon seeing the huge combat axe that the giant carries. He mutters sumthin about "not wantin any trouble..."
The ride starts again with a jolt and a shudder as the fat man mis-shifts thru most of the lower gears. The stench inside the cab is even more disgusting as the rear of the cab appears to be the fat mans sleeping quarters, and soiled and stained sheets and bed linens are scattered throughout the rear living area. Meg has to work hard not to gag...The fat man looks in the rear view mirror and checks on Glaciers relative status before beginning to speak. In the dim interior lights, you notice that he is missing a few teeth and most of the others are rotting and discolored.
"So missie, fortunate for me that you happen to be out on my stretch of the highway, eh dearie?..." Meg's disgust level rises to new levels as the man leers at her, and openly ogles her legs...
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Post by Xenomarch on Apr 23, 2006 13:11:04 GMT -5
((Sry haven't posted sooner, new house and cable/internet doesn't show up till minday, will post then, for now I will ride in the truck bed.))
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Post by meg on Apr 23, 2006 18:05:55 GMT -5
(OOC does the 9 run close to the installation ?)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 24, 2006 0:05:05 GMT -5
OOC yup within a couple miles...
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Post by meg on Apr 24, 2006 14:59:47 GMT -5
Lets dive off nice and close - then hoof it. Meg checks the time when they get out, to see how far they are behind..
Freddy's got a lot to answer for.. there'll be tears before bedtime mark my words...
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Post by Wheels on Apr 24, 2006 18:23:35 GMT -5
OOC HAHAHAHA...I made Freddy cry again...lol
IC The fat stinky truck driver takes your lack of comment or actions as encouragement, Meg and goes so far as to place a sausage fingered hand flat on the inside middle of your thigh. In fact he seems to be paying more attention to your legs than the road, which seems to have absolutely no affect on the truck travelling down the road...His leering and gropping escallate gradually as you try to ignore him, but his stench of an exhale near your neck and ear are almost too much to bare, though compared to the stink in the cab, the breath is only slightly worse...
The trip you estimate, glancing over at the spedometer, should take somewhere between 30-45 minutes. It's going to be close you figure...Good thing that Glacier brought his big drekkin cannon...
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Post by Glacier on Apr 24, 2006 20:57:02 GMT -5
((OOC:Do I need to break some of his fingers Little Meg. Little Fat Man could stand to be missing some fat sausage-like fingers. Big Evil Grin))
Glacier starts to doze off while sitting in the bed of the truck. I wonder if Meg has a driver yet. I seriously doubt that anyone makes a vehicle for The People. Even if they did I don't think it would be a prototype model. Damn I miss Norway. I should be nice and cold right now. <sigh>
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Post by meg on Apr 25, 2006 11:27:17 GMT -5
Yik…
How well can YOU drive? I like a hands-on driver..who can show his stuff!
hit the stinky with another ‘influence’ …..for him to believe.. 'I will show this little chick how a real driver can shift a rig'
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Post by meg on Apr 25, 2006 14:05:13 GMT -5
(OOC What a crock! - saves against a 2S drain though..) If needs be she will cast again.. She is obviously put off by his amourous advances .. squirm*
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Post by Deleted on Apr 25, 2006 18:39:39 GMT -5
OOC I will assume that you are casting at Force 5...
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"He he," he chuckles, "What you don't get, is this baby drives itself missie. You heard of Gridlink right? Well, thats what this puppy runs on. I don't even need to have my hands on the wheel." At this point, the fatso gets up out of his seat and moves to the back sleeper area where he flops is big butt down and lounges amidst the soiled bedclothes. He pats the bed near him and winks lewdly...
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Post by Glacier on Apr 26, 2006 0:36:03 GMT -5
Glacier will tap on the back of the cab (is there a window?) "Hey, Little Meg, how long till we get there? I am wondering if I get to use the Great Lady. Hey mister, do you have anything to drink in there?" Glacier will tap harder. "Hello, anyone awake in there?"
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