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Parent thread: Flesh & Blood - A CyberPunk Game
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Looking sideways at the fixer, she smiles slyly, “Will you be okay all on your little lonesome while I go virtual?”

Charile nods

Settling back in the worn seat, the gorgeous blond rests her head against the headrest and retracts her keyboard back into her bracer. After a moment, the only signs of life she shows are the slow rise and fall of her breasts.

Charile waits for a bit then speak aloud to himself

" Zoot suit.... *Harumph*.... its a Navy color Takanaka Cotton/Arachni-silk smartcloth three piece suit. But none of you understand about that, do you?". Charile talks to himself knowing that Blossom is cyber space watching over all of them. " Thank you blossom, he smiled to himself. "Maybe, just maybe we can get through this and pull us together a team". 

Charile begins to look for a place to park...



Posted on 2019-11-26 at 23:58:31.

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     Ghalahn holsters his weapon as the last thing he wants is the bot calling the police.  "No need for the police.  I could however use a new coat and some shirts.  Do you have some premade samples I can look at.  Need to check the quality before I spend my money on junk."  Hoping the bot will be busy a few moments he turns his attention once again to the two "homelss" folks.  If they make any move towards the group he will teminate them and then exit the shop quickly. 



Posted on 2019-11-28 at 13:08:07.

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Hope post helps :)

“We have two possibilities,” Echo informs Casino quietly. “Someone’s home in both cases.”

Nodding quietly Casino gives the two ‘shacks’ a closer look.

“Well if we go all out into one we have the possibility of warning the other one if we are wrong on our choice” A deep sigh “If we do hit hard and fast we have to hit both at the same time and hope one of these shacks hold the kid. If he is not here then we are mostly gonna be f***ed as far as public relations are concerned.” A silent pause. “I can’t help think we are missing something, this is not where you hold up with a kidnapped boy, a kid with people rich enough moneywise to send TWO teams after him. Maybe he came here willingly?”

Waiting for a response from the rest of the small group, Casino could not help for the first time stopping and thinking maybe this was not a kidnapping but the boy trying to break free? Crazy right? Continuing to scan the two shacks his hand ached to call Ghlahn for an update on the groups possible ‘homeless’ problem but he breathed deep instead. Something was out of place, like being dealt a crappy poker hand, lord knows I’ve had too many of those, yet the big solo could feel it in his gut no matter what he and the group would find they would be causing some bloodshed tonight.



Posted on 2019-12-04 at 02:35:20.
Edited on 2019-12-04 at 02:35:40 by TannTalas

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X00032:8.Y00001:12.Z00054:5, Frontline Apparel | Night City Integrate | Undercity | UrbanZone - March 9th, Day 3 (Sunday), 9:20 AM PST

Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15 mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)

Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)

“Sir,” the AI tries again. “Please, sir. I don’t want any trouble. If you’re in need of the police, please let me know and I’ll call right away. If you’re not in need of the police, I insist that you holster your weapon and either make a purchase or leave immediately.”

Ghlahn returns his weapon into its case as the last thing he wants is the AI calling the police. "No need for the police. I could, however, use a new coat and some shirts. Do you have some premade samples I can look at. Need to check the quality before I spend my money on junk." Hoping the AI will be busy for a few moments, he turns his attention once again to the two "homeless" folks.

“The autofactories will print sample swatches,” the now smiling hologram responds. “We don’t have any samples, I’m afraid.”

(OOC: March 9th, Day 3 - Sunday, Time is 09:21 AM PST)

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X00032:8.Y00001:12.Z00054:5, 12th Alley | Night City Integrate | Undercity | UrbanZone - March 9th, Day 3 (Sunday), 9:20 AM PST

Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15 mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)

Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)

Peering around the corner, Echo surveys the remainder of the alley with a critical eye. There’s only approximately twenty- to twenty-five meters of real estate left in 12th Alley. Just around the corner and four or five meters from her position is another small shack. Made of Plood™ planks and plastic portions of shipping containers, there’s visible light inside. At the end of the alley, an estimated fifteen meters away, is the poorly constructed Plood™ entrance to a shack that appears to be attached to a military tent spanning the width of the alleyway. The canvas of the tent is too thick to allow light to seep through, but there is a small stream of smoke coming out of the stove pipe on the right side of the tent.

“We have two possibilities,” Echo informs Casino quietly. “Someone’s home in both cases.”

Nodding quietly, Casino gives the two ‘shacks’ a closer look over the small nomad’s shoulder and drawing in so that the scent of her wet hair fills his nostrils.

“Well,” the solo begins in a low tone, “if we go all out into one, we have the possibility of warning the other one if we are wrong on our first choice.” A deep sigh “If we do hit hard and fast, we have to hit both at the same time and hope one of these shacks hold the kid. If he is not here, then we are mostly gonna be f***ed as far as public relations are concerned.” A pause. “I can’t help but think we are missing something. This is not where you hold up with a kidnapped boy, a kid with people rich enough money-wise to send TWO teams after him. Maybe he came here willingly?”

Waiting for a response from the rest of the small group, Casino can not help, for the first time, stopping and thinking maybe this was not a kidnapping, but the boy trying to break free? Crazy right? Continuing to scan the two shacks, his hand aches to call Ghlahn for an update on the group’s possible ‘homeless’ problem but he breathes deep instead. Something is out of place, like being dealt a crappy poker hand—lord knows I’ve had too many of those—yet the big solo can feel it in his gut. No matter what he and the group find, they will be causing some bloodshed tonight.

“Are you serious?” Echo turns to look at him with wide eyes, her lower face wrapped in her balaclava.

Grabbing hold of the opportunity, Bloodbank steps forward, “All the more reason why we can’t just go busting down doors. Your instinct is telling you there’s something not right. I say we proceed with caution and assess the situation as we come to it.”

The medtech glances over at the techie for support but is drawn back to Echo when she says, “Fine.”

“Fine?” Colin practically stumbles over the word. “A couple of minutes ago, you were gung-ho and ready to burn down the world.”

The nomad shrugs, “If Casino feels that something’s off, I’m prone to listen.” Turning back to the blonde solo, she looks up at him and asks, “What’s the plan?”

(OOC: March 9th, Day 3 - Sunday, Time is 09:25 AM PST)

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X00032:8.Y00001:12.Z00054:5, 13th Street | Night City Integrate | Undercity | UrbanZone - March 9th, Day 3 (Sunday), 9:20 AM PST

Weather Conditions: High City (Thunderstorms, 15 mph winds from the NE.) | Midcity (Rain, 10mph winds from the NE.) | Undercity (Fog and Rain, no winds.)

Air Quality Index: High City = 25 | Midcity = 42 | Undercity = 75 (masks required)

“Got it,” Blossom breathes out hard. “The cop cam is mine. I’ve also got a cop channel broadcasting app running. If the po-po are involved I’ll have their twenty before they’re a threat to us. Net traffic is pretty benign as well but to see the bones of the matter, I’d have to completely jack in.”

Looking sideways at the fixer, she smiles slyly, “Will you be okay all on your little lonesome while I go virtual?”

Charlie nods as the gorgeous blond rests her head against the headrest and retracts her keyboard back into her bracer. After a moment, the only signs of life she shows are the slow rise and fall of her breasts. Charlie waits for a bit, then speaks aloud to himself.

"Zoot suit…” *Harumph* “It’s a navy-colored, Takanaka Cotton/Arachni-silk smartcloth, three-piece suit. But none of you understand about that, do you?" Charlie grumbles knowing that Blossom is in cyberspace watching over all of them. "Thank you, Blossom,” he smiles. "Maybe, just maybe, we can get through this and pull us together a team." 

Looking ahead and down the street, Luther assesses the street, searching for a place to park the Airjeep. There are two cars parked on the right side of the road near the church but beyond that, the curbside is clear. Of course, there’s the group hanging out around the church and the other group at the next corner. 

(OOC: March 9th, Day 3 - Sunday, Time is 09:21 AM PST - 19th Street)



Posted on 2019-12-15 at 00:31:28.

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  Of course the store would no have samples.  That would have been too easy.  Ghlahn turns to the auto bot.  "Can you have the samples printed for me?  I am so enjoying the lovely view I don't want to leave the window.>  Pulling out the walkie he radios another update.  "What ever you are going to do, do it soon.  The store autobot is a bit nervous and I can't stall much longer."    



Posted on 2019-12-15 at 11:01:37.

   
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