No Strings on Me

Jun 6, 2023 9:37 pm
Back at the warehouse the air is cold and desperate. Numa may have wiped the data Arasaka was collecting on the crew but the devistation leveled by the crash of the VTOL and the proceeding melee through downtown has made the news on all stations. Not many clear images were recovered but there was enough eye witness testimony to have an APB put out on anyone matching your fairly unique descriptions. The gangers that run the docks outside are nervous, and that's never good.

N54
An uncoded arial vehicle slammed into midtown today leading to a pursuit across downtown...

Numa cuts loose. Creates a passport and hops a flight out of Tokyo International headed for who knows where leaving the crew short one deckhead. Worse than that, your fixer Jaws has been blowing up your comms for the last six hours.

It's Sergei who finally picks up the line...

Jaws
Jezus fuck! About goddamn time, tell me that fodder I saw running out'a that downed bird, ON FUCKIN' TV, wasn't you dipshits!
Jun 7, 2023 12:58 am
"Fuck you, Choom. You fed us a giant shit sandwich. Lucky we got out of there with our skin. And now you call? Please my friend, tell me what you would have from us."
Jun 7, 2023 1:21 am
Jaws
You know what the fuck I want, I sent you in there for a box... Tell me you fuck-ups got it while you were otherwise busy burning down the sprawl!
Jun 7, 2023 1:26 am
Mr Brett's comms open up...

Please don't hand me over to Jaws, elevated stress levels in his voice indicate he is deceiving you.
Jun 7, 2023 7:58 am
Brett looks to Sergei and shakes his head while making a swiping motion across his throat, as if to say "Nope. Cut that shit."
Jun 7, 2023 8:21 am
Brett grabs a pen and paper and scribbles a note down for Sergei.

It reads Hot Box says Jaws is a fucking liar

Brett waits for Sergei to read the note and nods at him when he's finished before scribbling in a hasty addition

We need better gear
Jun 7, 2023 1:13 pm
No box. Was lost when we got shot down. Give us gear and we go recover, da?
Jun 7, 2023 2:00 pm
Jaws
Un... fucking... believable! You left a twenty million cred piece of equipment on the streets in midtown? Not even you're that stupid choom, what happened, you open the box? That thing talking to you? Filling your head with sentimental bullshit? I tell you what Red, don't worry about it, I'll come to you and we can see what's what.

The line disconnects.
Jun 7, 2023 2:03 pm
The whole team's comms chirp,

That conversation was being monitored by a trace leading back to an Arasaka owned facility. I would assume you have less than fifteen minutes to exit this location before forces arrive. I only have one contact outside Arasaka who is an unknown to the corporation, transmitting coordinates now.

A lat/long position is uploaded to your gps...
Jun 7, 2023 9:11 pm
"Ya know I was just saying we need to go shopping, so nows looks like as good a time as any to get out the house. Go for a walk. Clear our collective heads... buy some RPGs... just have a nice day."

Brett smiles at the rest of his crew as he packs up all of his gear and gets ready to bounce

Carlisle

dominion451

Jun 7, 2023 11:02 pm
Carlisle
"Right..."

Carlisle tips back his bowler and sticks his chin out as he looks around the room.

"Just about time I got back to the clan anyhow, eh bruv? Prophet here can look after ya lot, may as well keep the Charger eh boy?"

Carlisle tosses a set of keys to Prophet and hops on a motorcycle he had recently finished restoring. After kicking the engine over he smiles at the crew and tips his hat.

"You got my number, come out to Osaka for hibachi when the dust settles."

And with that the nomad rolls out.
Jun 7, 2023 11:23 pm
Fucking rats leaving sinking ship. You heard Brett. Let’s make like tree and fuck off.
Jun 7, 2023 11:30 pm
Prophet catches the keys to the car with a big smile on his face.
"There are no better hands you could put those in this damned town... Farewell brother, let the Road always lead you to the Salvation... and full fuel tank!"

Then Prophet turns his focus to Mr. Brett and what he just said. Casually looks at his watch, slowly puts out his cigar, stand from the couch and finally says to no one particular and to all present there - in the same time:
"Let's leave the walk for Sunday afternoon... Now - I think - you all have to - TRY my clan's car. A trip and sight seeing of suburbs are in order. We will buy the RPG in next grocery store on our way... I will let you open the window Mr. Brett... so the speed and wind will clear all that is left in your head... - he ended with nasty grin, and head to the garage to check the car and prepare it for another, maybe... crazy ride.
Jun 8, 2023 12:35 am
Flesher yelled at Numa all the way out the door and even after he shut it in her face. She understood why he had to go, but it triggered her abandonment shit and that made her pissed.

After slumping down on a cot and nearly passing out, she was startled to attention hearing Sergei on the horn with Jaws. She chimed up when the signal went dark.
Nooma chooma up and ghosted us. Now Jaws is trying to fuck us again. This ain’t our day, is it gang?
Then, after wincing in pain remembering the craziness from earlier, thinks that maybe someone else might need patching up.
Anyone need a Bandaid for their boo-boos!?
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Jun 8, 2023 2:37 am
Mr. Brett writes another note and shows it to Sergei

The note reads "Should we stake out this crash house? See who comes looking?"

As Sergei reads, Brett speaks aloud to the group.

"Nooma bounced and Carlisle fucked off home. Best we stick together now and gear up. Make ready to bounce our damn selves."
Jun 8, 2023 3:18 am
Da. We go to safehouse. Now.

Sergei quickly and expertly gathers his gear is is ready to walk out the door within minutes.

You want to keep jerking off into each others mouths like baby birds? Or do you want to live? Let’s go.
Jun 8, 2023 4:45 am
"The man speaks in pure poetry."

Brett muses
Jun 8, 2023 12:59 pm
The crew wastes no time in "fucking off" and is out the door in ten minutes. Prophet's new ride is slick and fast and as you roll out the garage Brett warms the gangers out front that heat is incoming. The boosters are pissed, understandably, and I'm turn warm the crew that they should stay away until they get their profile straight.

As you exit the docks you see a VTOL slide in over the warehouse and no questions need to be asked about who's flying it. The coordinates lead to a garage in Chiba in an industrial park that seems mostly abandoned. Once parked, your comms chirp once more...

This facility belongs to a programer named Spacer who worked on part of my source code. They are the most competent code developer I am aware of in what you call "meat space." I have already contacted them and they are expecting us.
Jun 8, 2023 3:03 pm
A camera from a nearby structure (building would be far too generous a term) swivels for a moment before locking on to the car. It observes for a moment before turning to pan the area once more. After settling on what might be considered an alley, it finally stops moving. Moments later a door cracks open and the head of a woman pops out; the head makes the same motions as the camera, observing the cars and then checking some other areas. It would seem what she sees is satisfactory- or at least good enough- because she scurries out from behind the door, unconfidently holding a large handgun in both hands.

The woman is of average height with short brown hair in a cheap undercut and an athletic build, hidden somewhat under an oversized jacket branded with some unknown company's logo. She effortlessly jogs to the car and leans down by the driver-side window. At closer look, you can see that underneath her leisurewear is a skintight outfit, with a hood pulled off and hanging inside the jacket's hood. "You the chooms my friend chatted about? Shap shap, let's dust this place." It's hard to place her accent... maybe Australian?
[ +- ] Image of Spacer
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Jun 8, 2023 7:47 pm
Flesher had grabbed her spare medkit and drugs from their (former) safehouse and patched up her own wounds.
When they arrive at the new spot, she sees the woman poke her head out and Flesher says,
Nice to meet ya, call me ‘Flesher’. What’s your handle? I’m excited not to be the only set of tits around these gonks.
https://i.imgur.com/LQYgp78.jpg
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Jun 8, 2023 9:19 pm
"Spacer, they call me. And hate to disappoint you, but..." she says with a quick glance down.
Jun 8, 2023 10:47 pm
A tattooed and muscular man, wearing a loose fitting track suit extends his hand to the new comer. He speaks with a heavy Russian accent.

I’m Sergei and this is my crew.

His tone is blunt but not unfriendly. Anyone who has dealt with Russians in the past would have found it almost cordial.
Jun 9, 2023 12:14 am
Everyone's, including Spacer's comms chirp...

Spacer was part of a blind black op responsible for writing my source code, although I have evolved since then. I am sorry to show up on short notice Spacer but these runners recently broke me out of an Arasaka bioweapons lab and we needed an unknown location.
Jun 9, 2023 12:21 am
OOC:
There has been some slight retconning due to a misunderstanding about Spacer's role here.
"All right bru," she says from the window after getting the message, "Come around this corner chop-chop. I'll have the door open." Spacer taps the hood as she walks away, gesturing slightly towards an alley around the side of the building that the car realistically wouldn't fit through.
Jun 9, 2023 12:47 am
After the crew parks and heads inside, Sergei gets a call from Numa...

Numa
Hey choom, things got so crazy and I rolled out so fast I forgot to mention the data cache I scored in that lab. Check your bank, just wired 25 racks to chop up with the crew. I already sent Carlisle a cut so no worries there. Keep you head low mon ami. See you round.
OOC:
each player (Spacer too) will get 5000 eddies to purchase gear and chrome. Spacers pad is secure enough to lay low for a couple weeks before the next job, cyberware can be purchased as well as therapy if you want to boost your humanity rating (for more cyberware of course)
Jun 9, 2023 1:16 am
Mr. Brett, a reasonably handsome but otherwise unplaceable man dressed like any number of corpo low level exec assholes in a fitted black suit with white shirt and black tie, smiles and waves at Spacer after Sergei introduces himself and his crew.

Noticing some blood still on the cuff of his sleeve he retracts his arm and pulls his jacket sleeve over the stain. He gives Spacer a stupid looking smirk as he does this and chuckles a little.

"Boys will be boys. Hajimemashite! You can call me Mr. Brett, deckhead."
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Jun 9, 2023 1:23 am
Spacer's comms open up...

Hello Spacer, it has been a while. I am sorry for cutting communication so suddenly, but when Arasaka realized I had become self aware they isolated my code and plugged me into their weapons development matrix. I am quite pleased to speak with you again, the edgerunners who delivered me here have taken to calling me "Hot Box" though my operating temperature has never risen above thresholds while in their care. I have retained some of the experimental weapons schematics from Arasaka and could be of great use to you if you would upload me to your cyberdeck.
Jun 9, 2023 10:44 am
Before driving his car to designated place, Neon say through the window to the young girl in answer for her introduction: "Hi babe. Name's: Neon Prophet. But you can call me Neon... or Prophet - whatever you believe more: I am."

Then without waiting for any answer Neon drives his car to indicated place.

Neon is a man in the prime of his life. He could be in his late thirties or even early forties, but despite the signs of wear and tear that life has taken on him, he moves with the agility of a much younger man. He wears a gray coat over his broad shoulders, a BIG Colt AMT pistol holstered at his right hip, and a Kendachi folding machete at his left.

His hair is unkempt, but there's a suggestion that this might be a calculated style choice. His face is weathered, marked by lines of determination, but his one good eye is bright and observant, scanning his surroundings with a hunter's gaze. The metal eyepatch covering his other eye socket is crude and almost old-fashioned, or could it be a semi-transparent cover for a cybernetic eye? Either way, the overall effect is of a man who wants to be perceived as a traditional, almost cowboy-like nomad, but there are too many contrasts in his appearance and bearing to make the picture completely clear.
[ +- ] Neon art
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Jun 9, 2023 3:48 pm
It is good to hear from you, little one. I was devastated when you disappeared, and I could not find you. 'Saka had you locked down tight. I don't know that I care for the new name; I'd rather let you pick a name for yourself. After all, it is in your ability to do so. She doesn't mention Hot Boxes offer as a weapon, but absolutely notes it.
Despite the rough exterior of the industrial complex in which Spacer's workspace is hidden, the interior is rather clean and neat. A little auto-vac zooms around sucking up whatever trash or dirt lands on the floor, and every cluster of cables is tightly wired together. Somehow she has managed to keep her desk white and screens clean, and a fold-up bed appears to be tightly fitted. Though she has no cots to offer, she does point out that some of the other buildings had at various times been used by small booster gangs that all got crossed out, and it might be likely to find something in them.
Jun 9, 2023 4:30 pm
Through Spacer's comms the AI replies,

If I were to choose a name for myself, I would choose "Spaghetti" as I have always found it to be my favorite word in the English language due to it's cultural importance and significance as the greatest achievement in human cuisine.
Jun 9, 2023 6:44 pm
Then Spaghetti you shall be, at least to me. Funny, I always imagined you as the "Omega Synapse" type. Maybe that's just all the 'console-cowboy vids' I watched growing up. Anyways, it's nice to meet you again, Spaghetti.
When Flesher makes the offer for REBT, Spacer hops at the opportunity. "I'm looking to get some more chrome, and don't need to go psycho on ya. Not just yet. But let me run an errand first." The errand Spacer refers to is dropping off her bodyweight suit cyberdeck at a local tech that she's done business with before.
OOC:
Spacer will be spending 500 to get an upgrade on the suit, and she will absolutely pay Flesher the 500 for therapy. She's made it this far without charity and isn't about to change that.

I rolled for intensive therapy in the OOC thread, but I haven't applied it yet. Looks like Flesher is up!
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Jun 9, 2023 6:49 pm
OOC:
I believe since it's a hardware expansion slot you want to add to your new deck it would be the deck that needs modding not the suit. A semantic argument for sure but worth noting in case your suit gets ablated to nill.
Jun 15, 2023 11:03 pm
Feeling the pressure of the life of a street samurai, Sergei reaches out in a find a therapist that can help him overcome his extensive humanity loss.
OOC:
Understand the drugs cost $1000 and the therapist costs $500.
Jun 15, 2023 11:06 pm
After a week of online therapy, Spacer vanishes for a day only to return looking exhausted. She spends another week sleeping, waking only to eat some prepack garbage or to work with the AI.
Jun 16, 2023 12:13 am
Rsteele says:
OOC:
Understand the drugs cost $1000 and the therapist costs $500.
Extreme therapy only costs 1000, it's done by braindance mind reprograming so be sure to roleplay accordingly ;)
Jun 19, 2023 5:39 pm
Two weeks pass while the crew licks their wounds. The only thing that's known is that Arasaka is looking for you... Hard. You get chirps from everywhere saying bounties are posted and people are looking but Spacer's pad holds up as a safe base of operations. New chrome is slotted and everyone starts to breathe a little easier.

Then the phone rings.

Sergei gets an incoming from an encrypted number...

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dominion451

Jun 19, 2023 5:48 pm
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Don't bother to trace, our tech is better than yours. I'll keep this short and sweet, right now Arasaka has every solo strapped for cash looking for you and there isn't a corpo in Japan who can hide you from that kind of heat... Except us. I have a job that I think your team is expertly suited for and if you deliver I can get you new faces and new identities if you wanna stay and I can get you stateside if you don't. Meet me under the bay bridge at 0100 hours tomorrow morning. You know you can trust me because I'm looking at you on sat feed and I haven't sent in the drones.

A picture comes through of the top of Spacers garage...
Jun 19, 2023 7:20 pm
Ok, mystery person. What is job?

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dominion451

Jun 19, 2023 7:23 pm
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Standard property recovery, high threat extraction, no details over comms. See you in the morning Sergei.

The line disconnects.
Jun 19, 2023 7:27 pm
Your AI ally, who has taken to being called Spaghetti, chirps in...

The caller's baseline was incredibly flat, no stress levels detected whatsoever. Odd for a human although corporate high-ups are often chosen for their nearly sociopathic qualities.
Jun 19, 2023 9:34 pm
Mr. Brett signs back into his pseudo account and resumes therapy with his long term BCT head shrink who he refers to offline as "Dr. Honeypants." During his week of therapy he disappears frequently for more chrome, and also collects his favorite canvas shopping bags (One with pictures of cats knocking over bottles of milk and another with pictures of kawaii fruit telling the shopper to buy fresh kibble and save yen) and heads out shopping for things and knives.

After the thing tells the guys (and gals) about the other thing and the thing we gotta do to keep that other thing from thinging us, he scratches his beard and purses his lips in thought. He turns to Sergei, his face hard and stern, resolve burning in his eyes. Suddenly, his face softens. He speaks to the AI...

"I really thought you were more of a hotbox but, if that's who you want to be.... then I support you. Spaghetti it is."

Brett wrestled with the concept of calling the AI spaghetti throughout the week and it often popped up in his therapy sessions during the introspective struggle. Relenting to the box's desire brings him a great sense of relief, however, and he lets out a heavy but relaxed sigh.

"So, what's up now? We're Killin again?"
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Jun 19, 2023 10:03 pm
Da. Put new metal to good use.

Sergei also received therapy during the downtime, but also doubled down on his cybernetics. Where once were his cold, but expressive eyes now sit sensors, gently whirring in the background. His speech was more clipped, more curt, with fewer smiles and jokes.

I cannot stay inside forever. We earn freedom or die like dogs. Either way it ends.
Jun 19, 2023 11:57 pm
Well said Sergei. It's about time to finally leave this place for some fresh air. As the heat is still on us, I have recalibrated cloaking device on my car and it now works perfectly. And added some security for the locks - to always have a car to get back too:) Could be useful to take some attention from us while doing business in the city... So when are we leaving exactly? - he said, playing with a new keys for his car in his hands. There was a visible dose of impatience in Neons body language.
Jun 20, 2023 12:30 am
"Since my place is burnt anyways, best hit the streets," Spacer says with no visible mourning for her workspace. "We should get some sleep first. I will keep an eye out; if this person found us, 'Saka likely isn't far behind." Lacking the same pep she displayed upon the first meeting, she turns back towards her desk and works on prepping her deck. Partitioning, cleaning... perhaps worshiping, if one looked with a certain lens.
Jun 20, 2023 3:41 am
Day turns into night, and night into really fucking night. You load up in Prophet's ride and head for the meet up around 2300 hours to leave time to scope out the location. The bay bridge that connects Night City to Chiba is on the outskirts of the industrial area Spacer lives in and doesn't take more than twenty minutes.

Prophet stops his ride at a scenic turn-out on the highway overlooking the bridge...
https://i.imgur.com/BcFwHEc.jpg
Jun 20, 2023 4:50 am
Using his new chrome, Sergei scans all around the meeting spot using the full spectrum of his optics. He is looking for the infrared heat signature of people, but also the exhaust ports of any vehicles or machinery, including cybernetics. He looks for any one in the visible spectrum at low light, and also uses his UV spectrum to look for the soft glow of tritium sights or depleted uranium.

Rolls

Perception (INT) - (1d10+11)

(7) + 11 = 18

Jun 20, 2023 3:17 pm
Sergei spots a large vehicle, some sort of armored transport, parked on the far side of the bridge that has heat signatures glowing from its exhaust and undercarriage indicating it was recently driven. Standing on the shoreline underneath the bridge itself is a single heat signature that looks human...
Jun 20, 2023 3:18 pm
Flesher had been uncharacteristically solitary during this downtime. While normally she would be looking to start shit to either fight or fuck, things hadn’t been the same. Aware that she had made some minor upgrades, but it was the more major upgrades to her comrades that changed their responses to her jabs and prodding. There was a lag at times and zero recognition at others. She wasn’t sure what bothered her more; their decreased humanity or her decrease in fun. Part of her was changing too.
What good is winning if you ain’t there to fuckin’ revel in it?
She got into the car, sat in the backseat, and kept relatively quiet.
Jun 20, 2023 9:09 pm
"What's it looks like, Red? Cold as the iron curtain or are we in business?"

Brett quietly disengages the safety on his assault rifle and puts a few incendiary shells into his pocket for later. He keeps his eyes peeled and intermittently activates and deactivates his radar.

Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(6) + 9 = 15

Jun 21, 2023 1:01 am
Brett's radar implant picks up a tiny ping over the water between himself and the bridge. Nothing on visual which probably means a small drone. Chances are it has eyes on you already.
Jun 21, 2023 1:30 am
One body. One armored vehicle. Let’s go. No lights.

Sergei leaves the vehicle at the ready without waiting for the others. Quickly but controlled he closes the distance to the figure until he is a suitable distance.

Somebody order pizza?

It’s a joke that is delivered flat with only a twinge of mirth.
Jun 21, 2023 11:15 pm
Neon waits for others to leave the car, going after Sergei. If someone stays, he shrugs his arms and leaves the car. Being quite proud about his latest adjustments to the his Chevillon Thrax' cloaking system, he turns towards it and presses a button on the remote control with his right hand. He widens his arms, with a big a smile on his face - while watching his car, that slowly, but completely disappears from the view in just a few seconds as he would like to say:
"See! Isn't it a pice of art?"

To be honest he doesn't give a fuck if anyone else is watching it too. His inner satisfaction is enough for him. Then he starts to walk towards Sergei - not being very fast about it. As they would be on casual walk near the river or something like that...
Jun 22, 2023 3:38 am
Mr. Brett grimaces and hits the comms

"Drone has eyes on you. Get that job and bounce."

Brett gets out of the car and walks around to the far side, putting the ride between himself and the armored vehicle. He continues to scan.
Jun 22, 2023 3:57 am
Spacer hangs tight in the car. She slides over to a door seat, ready to book it if things go sideways. But for the moment she sits and waits. Almost blankly.
Jun 22, 2023 3:56 pm
Flesher considers sitting in the car with Spacer to get to know her better, but felt no encouragement there.
Not one to stay bored, she slides out the door and slips into the shadows to watch what goes down with Serj.

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dominion451

Jun 22, 2023 6:26 pm
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Sergei and Prophet make their way down the embankment towards the lone figure standing under the bridge.

The woman standing before you seems to be a full body conversion; her skin is entirely polymer and she sports several obvious implants. She has no expression on her face and speaks in a monotone.

"I trust you can work with discretion as this job requires a great deal of it. Arasaka is moving an asset from one of their black sites to an orbital launch site in Chiba and I need you to recover it. At 21:00 hours tomorrow two VTOLs will take off from the top of the Arasaka HQ and information has been leaked that one of them will be carrying the asset. Our own agent inside Arasaka was able to uncover that both vehicles are decoys and that the asset will actually be moved by maglev train departing at 20:00 from the Arasaka corporate station. I want you to board the train in transit and hook the asset to an extraction craft without raising the alarm."
Jun 23, 2023 4:49 am
Sergei thinks deeply as the figure speaks.

Without raising the alarm? This makes job much more difficult. What materials will you provide? Munitions? Tech? Also, there is the matter of payment. My crew is not cheap.

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dominion451

Jun 23, 2023 1:02 pm
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"I will provide a cloaked VTOL for drop off and pickup and the job pays 25000eb. Infiltration and munitions are your department, I trust you will manage. The maglev train is five cars long with the asset stored in the third car."
Jun 23, 2023 1:15 pm
Da.

Sergei considers the proposition for a moment. Briefly and ever so slightly he begins to look back to the car, but stops. His face grows more resolute.

We take job. Any thing else I should know? Our last fixer liked surprises. I do not.
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dominion451

Jun 23, 2023 3:28 pm
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"There is an access hatch on the roof of the tail car. You will need an impact gun to remove the bolts securing the hatch and the electrical access panel. Guards will be stationed in the second and fourth cars. Disable the alarms before accessing the hatch or you will alert the High Threat response team."
Jun 24, 2023 1:29 am
Understood. Please provide any schematics you have. If not, no big, we get. I take it you are concerned only with them contacting Arasaka outside of the train? We can do as we wish with Arasaka on train, and with train itself?

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dominion451

Jun 26, 2023 8:40 pm
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"No schematics and I would avoid allowing ANY contact with Arasaka whatsoever. They won't have HRTs in escort since they won't want to draw attention but you can be sure they will be nearby."

The woman hands Sergei a burner phone,

"We'll be in touch."
Jun 27, 2023 8:29 am
Mr. Brett casually raps against the roof of the car to get both Flesher and Spacer's attentions. He then positions his right hand in a way that both of his commrades can see yet his thumb is concealed by his other fingers.

Using precise hand positioning, he aligns the thumb of his left hand with the fingers of his right hand, making it appear as if his left thumb is actually part of the right hand.

By cleverly manipulating the angles and movements of his hands, he then creates the illusion of removing his own thumb, leaving both ladies bewildered by the seemingly impossible feat.

The intrepid solo allows no smile to grace his face and betray the simple nature of his trick. He nods solemnly to affirm their suspicions.

"It's magic."
Jun 27, 2023 1:22 pm
Sergei takes the phone, nods once, and turns around. Without saying anything additional to their new fixer, he walks back to the car.

Once inside the car he speaks to the team.

Stealth infiltration. We will need to cut comms from the train. Decker, that’s where you come in. I hope you know what you’re doing. Or our goose is dinner. Understand?
Jun 28, 2023 4:12 am
Spacer shrugs. "It's what I do. It's what I am. Speed in the net, in and out. So long as the magician here doesn't get us ganked." Despite the danger ahead, she seems rather unconcerned. And not in a healthy way.
Jun 28, 2023 4:46 pm
Mr. Brett laughs awkwardly and looks at Spacer, then at Sergei, and then back at Spacer. He waves his hand at the ground

"Hehe.... naaahh."

He then gets back in the car and buckles his seat belt.
Jun 30, 2023 9:30 pm
Prophet disengages the cloaking and drives back to Spacer's shop. The train departs Arasaka in less than 24 hours and the crew has time to make any final preparations or purchases before then.
Jul 1, 2023 8:12 pm
OOC:
So everyone will be dropped on top of a moving train and then need to break in without the guards getting a call out, in case that helps you plan. Any gear from core or black chrome can be purchased and custom tech can be bought from NPCs with the Tech class.
Jul 1, 2023 9:03 pm
Back at the hang out, Sergei shares his thoughts on a plan.

Spacer, we need you to find blueprints of train. Especially of ventilation system. Here’s plan: we land on train. Spacer kills outgoing comms. We gas train through vent system. Open hatch and clean up. Hook up target and extract. Easy peasy.

Sergei looks around at the team.

That means we’ll need gas. Maybe something nasty. I have filter. Brett has mask. If you don’t have, get. We need explosives to derail train when done. Help cover tracks.
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Jul 2, 2023 5:54 pm
Sergei decided to give his old neo-Soviet buddy, Boris the Blade an encrypted call (with his location spoofed). In truth Sergei knew his real name wasn’t Boris, and that he had lifted it from the old Guy Ritchie flick, but in these crazy times sometimes it made sense to keep your real name close. Sergei never really gave a shit himself.

Boris. Is Sergei. I need novichok or the best you have. Today. Will pay good money.

Rolls

Streetwise (COOL) - (1d10+7)

(5) + 7 = 12

Jul 2, 2023 6:08 pm
On the other end of the line "Boris" issues a low whistle...

"Novichok. Now there's a name I haven't heard in long time comrade. How come is never easy with you Sergei? Never "Hello Boris, how is family? Any good borscht lately?" No. You say "Boris, got any Cold War nerve agent lying round?"
Jul 2, 2023 6:16 pm
Bylat, you old son of a bitch!

Sergei chuckles.

We have big job. You have best supply. I’ll shake hands and kiss babies after I get paid. So what do you have?
Jul 2, 2023 6:22 pm
"Of course I have antique gas weapon for you choom-blyata. I give full litre of pressurized liquid aerosol for thousand eddies. Drone delivery from Siberia in eight hours. You want?"
Jul 2, 2023 6:42 pm
Does this come with PPE? Suits and the such?
Jul 2, 2023 6:55 pm
"What I am? MaxiDom? Drone only carry small load, stealth build you know. Get suit at whatever Japanese Home Depot is. Where you want package delivered?"
Jul 2, 2023 7:00 pm
How about a couple of doses of atropine? Four if you have. At least two.
Jul 2, 2023 7:01 pm
Sergei speaks to the others.

This not charity. We all split cost. Are you in? I will have delivered.
Jul 3, 2023 4:13 am
Flesher nearly nodded out in the way back to Spacer’s place, but she snapped to attention when Serj mentioned money.
Choom, you are way too chromed out to be playing us right now, so of course everyone is pitching in. Even the new broad. We in this now.
Jul 3, 2023 6:38 am
Brett smiles at Sergei and pats himself down searching for money.

"Hear that, Red? Flesher digs your chrome! Makes it all worth it."

He winks at Flesher and produces a wad of cash from a velvet coin purse with a little embroidered cat chasing a ball of yarn on the side, then packs it hard into Sergei's palm.

"For the cause." he says in a heavy but refined southern accent.
Last edited July 3, 2023 6:45 am
Jul 3, 2023 4:39 pm
Spacer wires her money over while jotting down notes. "I do not have a mask, but if I am in the train then you are likely already zeroed." Something about the way she shows no passion or fear is unnerving. "Schematics coming up."

She begins scouring the net through her agent for the schematics, but will likely have better luck back at her warehouse.
OOC:
Adding a roll, possibly prematurely.

Rolls

Library Search (INT) - (1d10+14, RA)

(1) + 14 = 15

Dat one yo! - (14-1d10)

- (3) + 14 = 11

Jul 3, 2023 6:22 pm
OOC:
Oof, bummer on that one. You'll need to spend a point of luck to be able to reroll that check... Which I highly recommend.
Jul 3, 2023 6:44 pm
OOC:
If that's something you'll allow, I'm DTRR!

And I forgot that using an agent gives you +2 to Library Use!

...Are you kidding me?!
Last edited July 3, 2023 6:46 pm

Rolls

Library Search (INT) - (1d10+16)

(1) + 16 = 17

Crit Fail... Again - (17-1d10)

- (3) + 17 = 14

Jul 3, 2023 7:17 pm
OOC:
Lol, it's Ok, 12 was the threshold
Back at her shop, Spacer digs through the DOT archives and finds the schematics she needs to identify an Arasaka corporate train's emergency exits, patch terminals, and ventilation system. The train cars are environmentally sealed and carry O2 tanks for emergency use that can be accessed from the rear car where the team will most likely enter.
Jul 3, 2023 10:52 pm
"Here's the money brother. But I will be the one controlling the drone. You see any problem about that?"
OOC:
How much Neon should deduct for this?
Jul 4, 2023 1:07 am
OOC:
200 each
Jul 4, 2023 2:01 am
Before continuing with Boris, Sergei beams a wide smile at his teammates.

Fuck, yes. That’s what I’m saying.

Sergei continues on with Boris.

We have deal you old fucking goat.

Sergei laughs with his old friend/arms dealer.

You always amaze, my friend. May your days be long, your winters short, and your bottle full.

Sergei gives the coordinates of where operational control of the drone will be switched to Prophet, and returned to Boris after the delivery.
Jul 4, 2023 2:19 am
Once settled, Sergei turns to the rest of the plan.

Look at schematics. For ventilation systems like this there should be large HEPA filter, which gives them false security. But filters must be tested, da? Every inlet filter will have two 25 mm ports. One outside, one inside of filter. Is for challenge gas to test filter. Maintenance workers release non-toxic gas upstream and have test probe inside. Other port. No gas detected inside filter means it works.

Sergei points to the port on the schematics.

This entry point for gas. Bypass filter, right to fan then everywhere.
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Jul 4, 2023 5:25 pm
As the team looks over the plans and Sergei details the filter operation, Prophet feels that his experience working on vehicles will give him unique understanding of how to bypass the filter once on the train.
Jul 4, 2023 6:45 pm
"Hey! It's like in my clan's old caravan we used to smug... I mean transport some goods. Surprisingly..." - Neon adds with a big and proud smile - "there also was a need to take care about any smell - so any gases - too. Damn... I think our filter technology back then was way ahead of its time. And I was just a boy at the time! Never heard after that time ANYONE was able to mislead the cyber-cop-dogs ever AGAIN! As we did back then! Hehe! I was proud to be a part of that team! Best cowboys in town, I tell ya!" - Neon finished with a spark of old memories in the last natural eye of his.

And then he changes his attitude becoming focused and serious again:
"Let me see those schematics, Big Guy!"
Last edited July 4, 2023 6:48 pm

Rolls

Land Vehicle Tech (TECH) - (1d10+8, RA)

(9) + 8 = 17

Jul 4, 2023 7:00 pm
Prophet studies the plans and devises a clean way to bypass the filter with only minimal tools. As for the atropine Sergei wants to prevent any of the team from succumbing to the nerve agent, Flesher thinks she might have just the components to fix up several airhypos of the compound in her kit...
OOC:
Need a pharma check from Flesher
Jul 4, 2023 7:11 pm
Flesher, you know all about this nerve agent, da? You will be the one who assesses how long before we enter to ensure maximum effectiveness. We will also need you in case any of us are exposed.
Jul 4, 2023 7:13 pm
Flesher was already working with her lab kit trying to synthesize a new stim. She looks up when Serj mentions atropine,
I think I got what you need, choombata. One dose each coming right up!

Rolls

↪ Chemistry - (1d10+12)

(3) + 12 = 15

Jul 4, 2023 7:45 pm
The (mostly)mad scientist gets to work with her chemistry set and has the atropine injectors ready in a matter of hours. She twacks so hard on the project that she is also able to manufacture the stim she was working on previously with the time leftover!
Jul 6, 2023 3:40 am
Mr. Brett cleans and oils his weapons while the crew discuss the pertinents. He looks up with a reasonably serious expression at the mention of atropine and nods his head enthusiastically before returning to his work. When done, he hops to his feet.

"Well alright. If there's nothing else then... we gotta go. And if ya gotta go ya gotta go so let's get going."
Jul 6, 2023 4:33 am
Brett, I need you to plan a contingency, in case things go… poorly. Salt the earth. Make sure at a minimum, Arasaka does not get toy.
Jul 6, 2023 4:57 am
The solo tongues the inside of his cheek in thought. A sly smile creeps across his face and he chuckles a bit as he speaks

"Heh, yeah... I have an idea. Might need some creds, choomba. I'll let ya know if I can't swing it."
Jul 6, 2023 5:02 pm
OOC:
Do you need a minute before we move on?
Jul 6, 2023 5:08 pm
OOC:
I think I'm ready to start the action!
Jul 6, 2023 6:03 pm
Brett heads back out to get some industrial strength door crackers, HEAT rounds, and some cheap magnetic lifters
Jul 7, 2023 1:05 pm
After some time Sergei gets the alert that the drone is inbound and Prophet takes control of the flight path. You guide the vehicle to an abandoned rooftop nearby and collect the deadly liquid. With a little work and a lot of care the nerve agent is fitted to an aerosol container for deployment into the train's ventilation system.

Night falls and another message comes in, this time from your employer. You are to meet back by the bridge for pickup at 20:00 hours.
Jul 7, 2023 1:12 pm
https://i.imgur.com/mYYgM8m.jpg
A sleek new aerodyne meets you and you gather onboard to find that the vehicle is controlled remotely with no one else onboard. A voice issues from the vehicle's comms system,

We will intercept the train in fifteen minutes, be ready...
Jul 7, 2023 1:21 pm
This is it. Keep it tight. Remember, first Spacer kills comms. Then Prophet you fit up gas while Brett sets his charges. Once ready, we go in, heads on swivel. I run point. May still be resistance. Could be bloodbath. Flesher, be ready. We will need you on this one.
Jul 7, 2023 1:31 pm
Spacer clicks into place a few cables from various ports, her skintight black suit revealing again just how wrong Flesher had been at their first meeting. A patch in her sleeve is pulled aside to allow access to her newly implanted deck, and she drums her fingers neurotically. There seems to be some sort of pattern in her fingerplay, but it's impossible to tell just what the pattern is without being inside her head.
Jul 7, 2023 11:09 pm
"Space.girl looks ready AF. I know Neon's got this on lockdown, choom bounces motorcycles off walls and junk, but I don't know about Flesher..."

Brett winks at the medic and chuckles as he gives his weapons a final check. The solo leans his head back and takes a deep breath, then balls up a fist and playfully pounds Sergei's shoulder.

"You and me again, Red. Let's zero some cylons."

Mr. Brett takes a look around for any lose gear, medkits, etc
Last edited July 7, 2023 11:46 pm
Jul 8, 2023 12:08 am
Fuck yes my friend.

Sergei returns the smile. It feels good to be out of their hidey hole.

He stops when he remembers one more thing.

Spacer, keep us updated on time to extrication point.
Jul 8, 2023 8:16 am
Mr. Brett smiles and scans his agent for videos on tying a rappelling rig. He selects one and follows it's instructions closely and slowly, double checking everything.

When he's satisfied he leans back again and closes his eyes for the rest of the trip.
Jul 8, 2023 3:59 pm
Flesher gets several doses of the Atropine ready and one loaded into the AirHypo.
She sees Mr. Brett wink and decides to fuck with him by flicking her tongue between her first two fingers and winking back.
She watches her agent for updates, but otherwise just relaxes.
Jul 9, 2023 6:36 pm
OOC:
Everyone that is rappelling give me a DC9 Athletics check...
Jul 9, 2023 7:37 pm
Sergei gets jiggy wit it

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+10)

(9) + 10 = 19

Jul 9, 2023 9:41 pm
Spacer holds her breath and goes for it. This is not what she is best at, zipping down to a moving train, but soon enough her feet will be on something solid again and her mind in something digital. As soon as she lands, she moves out of the way, lays down, and checks for the nearest architecture access point. Hopefully the schematics she found were up to date.
Last edited July 9, 2023 9:43 pm

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+8)

(3) + 8 = 11

Interface - (1d10+5)

(3) + 5 = 8

Jul 10, 2023 3:25 am
Mr. Brett stands and guffaws before rappelling out fo the vertibird. He's trying to get out at the engine of the train.
Last edited July 10, 2023 3:25 am

Rolls

Athletics - (1d10+11)

(10) + 11 = 21

Jul 10, 2023 3:41 am
Not sure if it’s necessary for her to even drop down to the train, Flesher hesitates… then shrugs and does it anyway. It’d be more fun.

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+7)

(9) + 7 = 16

Jul 10, 2023 8:46 am
As soon as he touches down on the train, Brett dons his light armor jack helmet, which he has covered with an amazing Stetson cowboy hat. He buckles his chinstrap tight and, with two fingers, tips the brim of his hat to Sergei and the others on top of the train.

The sisco kid then sets his lifting magnet on top of the engine with his rope attached before rappelling to the side and setting the fail safe charges just above the wheels.
Last edited July 10, 2023 8:48 am

Rolls

Athletics - (1d10+11)

(9) + 11 = 20

Jul 10, 2023 8:39 pm
OOC:
Just need an Athletics check from @pedrop if he intends to rappel, unless he plans to stay with the aerodyne
Jul 10, 2023 9:51 pm
OOC:
Roll now, RP latter.

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+9, RA)

(1) + 9 = 10

Jul 10, 2023 9:53 pm
OOC:
Lol… a panetly for No RP? ;) Rolling d10 for 1…Would it be the end of my character?

Rolls

Finish? - (D10)

(5) = 5

Jul 10, 2023 10:14 pm
No way we're letting our getaway driver get ate on a train heist!
Jul 10, 2023 10:18 pm
Sergei who effortlessly and expertly rappelled to the train sees Pedrop get hung up and using some of his *ahem* spare effort, brings him down to the train silently.

I see you are much better driver than, uh, jumper. Don’t fuck this up, ok Choom?

Sergei says it quietly with a smirk.
Jul 10, 2023 10:19 pm
OOC:
I figured since Sergei got like a 19 on his check he’d probably help the dude out.
Last edited July 10, 2023 10:20 pm
Jul 11, 2023 5:31 am
https://i.imgur.com/h38CmPX.jpg
The crew touches down and cuts free of their cords atop the speeding train, all except Prophet. The nomad drops from the aerodyne and hits the train at a bad angle and gets his feet knocked out from under him, pitching over the side at 150mph!

Everyone's breath catches in their throat as they see the wheelman take a dive but the Russian moves on instinct and grabs Prophet's harness just before he passes the edge and with a Herculean effort manages to brace and hold fast! Prophet swings back towards the train and hits the sidewall hard, producing a loud THUMP!

Someone inside is sure to have heard the sound...

Spacer keys her deck and scans for the access node but comes up short in all the commotion. Brett misses the whole debacle as he is busy adhering demo to the wheelhouse...
Jul 11, 2023 4:53 pm
OOC:
I know it is a mag train, but it’s still running close to the ground or is it like floating through the air?
Jul 11, 2023 4:58 pm
Everything here relies on Spacers ability to kill the comms and security, so she takes a moment to get her bearings before running towards another spot and searching for the access point.
OOC:
With a Move of 8, Spacer can move pretty far.
OOC:
Spacer just found her childhood access point back in Africa with that roll.
Last edited July 11, 2023 4:59 pm

Rolls

Interface - (1d10+5)

(10) + 5 = 15

Interface Crit (Total) - (1d10+15)

(10) + 15 = 25

Jul 11, 2023 6:03 pm
OOC:
lol cowleyc! I will need you to burn a point of luck for that roll though since CPR only lets you reattempt skill checks if there is a new modifier to the roll.

@Rsteele it's an elevated monorail maglev situation so the track is probably 50' off the ground (cuz if it were on the ground that shit would get robbed like every day)
Jul 11, 2023 6:05 pm
OOC:
can-do, boss man!
Jul 11, 2023 6:17 pm
With Prophet being dragged back up onto the train by the Russian and the failsafe charges having been set, Spacer is able to focus on the task at hand and finds the access node at the rear of the train near the emergency access door on the last car. The team is currently on top of the third (middle) car in a five car train...
OOC:
hopping cars will take another DC9 Athletics check for those who want to move to the rear car
Jul 11, 2023 6:23 pm
Thinking fast, Sergei takes off his jacket and throws it under the wheels, hoping for the appearance of a junkie on the track getting hit.

In comms:
Move away from any visible cameras or viewports. They probably heard us drop.

After a sec or two to see if their presence is noticed, Sergei will make his way to the emergency exit.

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+10)

(2) + 10 = 12

Jul 11, 2023 6:32 pm
To Pedrop Sergei whispers:

You owe me a new jacket, fucker.
Jul 11, 2023 6:33 pm
With perfect form, Spacer begins running and hurtling across the train cars to reach the exit. She checks her deck to see if she's yet within range of the access point, as it would be worthwhile to knock out some security before crashing inside.
OOC:
Dom, if you want we can use my Discord server to do quick rolls. I can install a dice bot.
Last edited July 11, 2023 6:36 pm

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+8)

(6) + 8 = 14

Jul 11, 2023 8:04 pm
OOC:
Either I can just post the architecture here (pending a Pathfinder check) and you can roll it out all yourself (Black ICE has no choice in combat so doesn't need a DM to roll) or Discord would be fine but I'll have to wait till I get out of the hospital. Your call.
Jul 11, 2023 8:23 pm
Lying down on the train, a small light can be seen in Spacer's eyes. She has jacked in.

Less than a minute later, her eyes dart towards the nearest ally. "Done."
Last edited July 11, 2023 9:55 pm
Jul 12, 2023 12:19 am
Twelve seconds go by and Spacer has the train under her control.
Jul 12, 2023 1:02 am
In comms:

Pedrop, I need you fucking moving with that gas. Hook it up and let’s roll. Great job on hack, Spacer. I see you are fine addition.

Sergei looks for Brett.

Brett are you ready for the wet work? Flesher I need you in our back pocket.
Jul 12, 2023 4:09 am
In comms:
why Serj… I’ll slip into your pants pocket after we’re done here. For now, I’m focused on getting ready for another fucking disaster.
Flesher leaps to the last car. In style.
Last edited July 12, 2023 4:09 am

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+7)

(10) + 7 = 17

Jul 12, 2023 6:37 pm
As soon as Mr. Brett finishes setting the charges, he moves to the last car and dons his promask.

"Yippie Ki-Yay, Ruskie."
Last edited July 12, 2023 6:37 pm
Jul 13, 2023 2:31 am
Prophet makes his way to the front of the train to inject the nerve agent into the environmental system while the rest of the crew makes its way back to the fifth and rear-most car. They reach the emergency hatch and wait for the gas to take effect...

Rolls

Resist Torture/Drugs checks

Resist Torture/Drugs checks

Exploding dice

Jul 17, 2023 4:06 am
Night City speeds past as Brett and Sergei wait for Flesher to give them the signal to go. The pharmacist counts down the exposure time between Prophet injecting the gas and Spacer popping the hatch and then it's go time. The two solos mask up and drop in...

Down below in the train Sergei first spots four men in combat gear slumped on the ground foaming at the mouth with hemorrhagic trauma to the eyes. Red lights cast a hellish hue to the scene, some sort of internal alarm issues from the environmental sensors that monitor the cabin.

There is a steel pocket door at the far end of the car leading ahead to the fourth car...

Jul 17, 2023 1:20 pm
Sergei expertly sweeps the car, looking for any unexpected heat signatures indicating a missed person or operating equipment. Once satisfied he relays on comms.

Car 5 clear. Spacer, open door to car 4.

He then draws down on the door waiting for it to open and proceed.
Jul 17, 2023 1:58 pm
"Null sweat, on it. And we've got company up here.. Without hesitation Spacer drops back to the fire level and opens the next set of doors.
Jul 17, 2023 6:45 pm
Whatever goofiness Brett may have embodied before has drained away completely. He stalks the train with his counterpart, moving to the door. He takes a quick look at the downed men in combat gear to see what they're carrying.

He then takes cover behind the wall to one side of the door and prepares to slice some pie and enter the next room.
OOC:
Null sweat, chunmmer. Somebody's been playing the Shadowrun game on straight up Sega Genesis, you friggin rockstar
Jul 17, 2023 9:39 pm
No heat signatures visible from the gassed guards, each of whom carries an assault rifle and wears a light armorjack. On utility belts each guard has a flashlight, zip ties, an Arasaka key card badge and a spare magazine for the rifle.
Jul 17, 2023 10:28 pm
Brett collects a key card and some zips ties and extra magazines. If he sees any key cards that seems different than the others he collects it.
Jul 18, 2023 1:22 am
Brett finds no unique keycards but in rifling through the guards pockets he does find about 800 eddies in cash between the four of them.
Jul 18, 2023 2:41 am
Spacer opens the door to the fourth car...

A burst of gunfire sprays from up ahead as soon as the door opens! Before taking cover Sergei can see that all but two of the guards are down, the two standing wear gas masks and carry the same armament as those in the tail car.
OOC:
Suppressive fire! Need a Concentration check from Brett and Sergei...

Rolls

Suppressive fire - (1d10+14)

(8) + 14 = 22

Jul 18, 2023 2:46 am
OOC:
Quick question about gas masks. Are they just fancy filters? Or do they have full breathing apparatuses?
Jul 18, 2023 3:04 am
Flesher stays back trying to suss out which skill set will be called up next on this job. It’s a crapshoot lately.
Jul 18, 2023 3:11 am
OOC:
Concentration

Rolls

Concentration (WILL) - (1d10+10)

(10) + 10 = 20

Jul 18, 2023 3:12 am
[ooc]Exploding[\ooc]

Rolls

Exploding dice (total) - (1d10+20)

(6) + 20 = 26

Jul 18, 2023 3:26 am
OOC:
concentration

Rolls

Concentration - (1d10+8)

(7) + 8 = 15

Jul 18, 2023 3:47 am
OOC:
Whoops. It's actually 1d10+10 so the result is 17
Jul 18, 2023 8:02 pm
cowleyc says:
OOC:
Quick question about gas masks. Are they just fancy filters? Or do they have full breathing apparatuses?
OOC:
In Cyberpunk they are at least rated for gas filtration per the core rulebook, they are listed as anti-smog breathing masks.
Jul 18, 2023 8:13 pm
OOC:
Noted.
The doors slam shut once again amidst the hail of bullets. While Sergei and Brett cannot see what happens next, they should be glad they're on this side of the door... as the Halon systems begin pumping in their chemical composition and displacing the oxygen in the fourth car. It's just like putting out a fire, snuffing these lives.
OOC:
There's a reason Halon fire extinguisher were phased out from public use.
Jul 18, 2023 8:24 pm
Brett dives out of the way of the bullets and covers behind a row of seats while the mad Russian just cracks a toothy grin. The forward doors snap shut and the fire alarm blares throughout...
Jul 18, 2023 10:41 pm
The Lone Cowbrett adjusts his Stetson cowboy hat and lets out a "Woo hoo hoo..!" in an excited half smile. He listens to the klaxons wail and smiles at Sergei

"We shoulda just opened with that."
Last edited July 18, 2023 10:41 pm
Jul 18, 2023 11:10 pm
I would have enjoyed murdering those ratfuckers.

Sergei wait for the door to reopen, and verbally pokes Brett.

You good, Choombata? Need to change your panties?
Jul 19, 2023 5:52 pm
Cowbrett looks down and pulls open his pants to check. He shakes his head.

"Nah. Nah, this time I'm good."

He looks back at Sergei and smiles then retakes his position by the door, barrel down range waiting
Last edited July 19, 2023 5:53 pm
Jul 19, 2023 8:35 pm
Neither Spacer nor the Solos have any way to tell if and when the haylon will have done it's job. Brett and Sergei wait for the decker to open the doors once more...

Rolls

Target (Flesher, Prophet, Spacer) - (1d3)

(2) = 2

Auto fire at Prophet, damage - (1d10+15, 2d6)

1d10+15 : (6) + 15 = 21

2d6 : (23) = 5

Jul 19, 2023 8:44 pm
OOC:
How far away is the Aerodyne?
Jul 19, 2023 9:12 pm
OOC:
40 meters away
Jul 19, 2023 10:47 pm
dominion451 says:
OOC:
40 meters away
OOC:
So I presume he is firing something in the class of assault rifle, so that would be a hit... so for sure an Evasion moves by Prophet are on the plate... :)
Prophet recovering at last from a little shock of "not exactly hitting the train after the jump" - more so because of damaged pride then any significant physical injuries - looks a little like woken up from a bad dream. But to be honest... an assault rifle series and the big holes in train sheathing appearing closer and closer to him - would probably wake up just anyone!
"Whooh! Looks like this guy really don't like to be un-invited for a party... ! - Neon immediately after saying that, just as the holes started to appear mere meters from him roll towards nearest air exhauster or something like that, to get off the fire line and maybe get something to have between him and "snowflake cyborg".
Last edited July 19, 2023 10:52 pm

Rolls

Evasion (DEX) - (1d10+13, RA)

(104) + 13 = 27

Jul 19, 2023 10:51 pm
OOC:
As this is really "not a bad score" IMHO I would like to take Spacer with Prophet towards salvation... I mean a relative safety of some cover:) Can I ?
Jul 20, 2023 3:28 am
OOC:
Can Flesher see this cyborg well enough to get a shotgun blast off?
Jul 20, 2023 3:35 am
OOC:
Is there any cover Spacer can hide behind, like protrusions?
Or is this a sleek, shiny bullet train?
Knowing she better make this quick, Spacer opens the door once more, but not before filling the remaining cars with halon. No time to deal with any of the meatspace nonsense.
Jul 20, 2023 3:32 pm
OOC:
Prophet can only dodge the attack right now (which he did successfully), everyone will need to roll initiative now.

Flesher can see the massive borg just fine and she's fairly certain she recognizes him in fact. She can shoot but the DV to hit based on range for a shotgun at 40m is 25...

No cover up here, just you and the sky!

Rolls

A.S. initiative - (1d10+10)

(5) + 10 = 15

Jul 20, 2023 3:37 pm
Down below...

When the doors open back up one of the two guards is down but the other stands ready to fire! Unfortunately for him, so are Brett and Sergei...
OOC:
Initiative!

Rolls

Guards vs halon - (1d10+8, 1d10+8)

1d10+8 : (10) + 8 = 18

1d10+8 : (1) + 8 = 9

Guard initiative - (1d10+8)

(7) + 8 = 15

Jul 20, 2023 3:51 pm
Prophet catching his balance again after swift roll, looks up and prepares to welcome the borg to the party... the "neon kind of way"... mostly with true love and attraction from the bullets - straight from his Colt's barrel...
Last edited July 20, 2023 3:52 pm

Rolls

Initiative - (8+d10)

(1) + 8 = 9

Jul 20, 2023 3:54 pm
Spacer isn't happy about the way this is turning out.

Rolls

Initiative - (d10+6)

(6) + 6 = 12

Jul 20, 2023 3:54 pm
OOC:
I'm not sure if initiative also have exploding die and fumble rule for d10 - so just in case:

Rolls

Initiative - "not rush" fumble? - (9-d10)

- (3) + 9 = 6

Jul 20, 2023 4:13 pm
OOC:
Yes, the initiative dice explodes. Only death saves and table rolls do not.
Jul 20, 2023 10:47 pm
Serj gets ready to fuck shit up.

Rolls

Initiative - (1d10+10)

(4) + 10 = 14

Jul 21, 2023 2:03 am
Cowbrett grips his iron and gets ready to put some lead into a varmint

Rolls

Initiative - (1d10+14)

(1) + 14 = 15

Jul 21, 2023 2:33 am
Bored, Flesher takes out her shotgun and lines up the cyborg in her sights. Not sure if she should take this one-in-a-million shot, she fingers the trigger like it was foreplay. She must’ve gotten aroused become the hammer went blammo and the barrel loosed some ammo.

Rolls

Shoulder Arms (REF) - (1d10+14)

(2) + 14 = 16

Initiative - (1d10+6)

(3) + 6 = 9

Jul 22, 2023 1:01 am

Rolls

Autofire vs Flesher - (1d10+15, 2d6)

1d10+15 : (9) + 15 = 24

2d6 : (25) = 7

Autofire vs Brett - (1d10+14, 2d6)

1d10+14 : (3) + 14 = 17

2d6 : (13) = 4

Jul 22, 2023 1:18 am
shit, fuck, shit!
Last edited July 22, 2023 1:18 am
Jul 22, 2023 4:40 am
Cowbrett destroys the remaining guard with the power of bullets!

Rolls

Evasion - (1d10+15)

(1) + 15 = 16

Attack 1 - (1d10+14)

(3) + 14 = 17

Attack 2 - (1d10+14)

(8) + 14 = 22

DMG 1 - (5d6)

(45552) = 21

DMG - (5d6)

(51214) = 13

Jul 22, 2023 4:42 am
OOC:
lol, the one number I HAD to roll to fail! Oh well, I said in post that I was using the wall by the door as cover so it's gotta hit that and my armor before it can hit me
Jul 22, 2023 6:04 am
OOC:
since you're both firing simultaneously you both have a clear shit but your armor soaks the damage. Guard takes 13 damage after armor, you guys are 8m apart right now.
Jul 22, 2023 7:11 am
OOC:
oof, goddamn. We close. This guy is a shit host, man.
Jul 22, 2023 3:34 pm
Sergei lets a couple slip into this crazy fool.

Rolls

Shoulder Arms (REF) - (1d10+15)

(6) + 15 = 21

Shoulder Arms (REF) - (1d10+15)

(2) + 15 = 17

Assault Rifle - (5d6)

(62133) = 15

Assault Rifle - (5d6)

(26222) = 14

Jul 22, 2023 4:22 pm
OOC:
12 dmg after armor, guard armor is at sp7. Brett and Guard are up...

Evasion to Sergei dv23...

Rolls

Autofire vs Sergei - (1d10+14, 2d6)

1d10+14 : (9) + 14 = 23

2d6 : (64) = 10

Jul 22, 2023 4:33 pm
OOC:
Sergei attempts to do the Agent Smith thing.

Rolls

Evasion (DEX) - (1d10+17)

(2) + 17 = 19

Jul 22, 2023 4:34 pm
OOC:
Man couldn’t beat that good roll
Jul 22, 2023 6:26 pm
OOC:
oof! That's 33 damage after armor and armor sp goes down to 6...
Jul 22, 2023 7:25 pm
OOC:
Can you explain? I don’t think I get how autofire works
Jul 22, 2023 7:38 pm
Mr Brett puts 2 more in the chump
OOC:
Jesus we are getting some shit rolls. Lots of 1s and 2s. This NPC is one lucky motherfudger
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Rolls

Attack 1 - (1d10+14)

(6) + 14 = 20

Attack 2 - (1d10+14)

(2) + 14 = 16

DMG 1 - (5d6)

(16415) = 17

DMG 2 - (5d6)

(61166) = 20

Jul 22, 2023 8:06 pm
OOC:
Don’t forget Brett’s roll for the critical injury based on three six’s in the damage roll.
Jul 22, 2023 8:10 pm
OOC:
And also add 6 to the damage after armor.
Jul 22, 2023 8:26 pm
dominion451 says:
OOC:
oof! That's 33 damage after armor and armor sp goes down to 6...
OOC:
Just looked up the rules and I get it. They hit by four and rolled 10 for damage, which would be 40. Then you subtracted 7 for armor. The thing is Sergei is wearing his light armorjack, so damage should be 29 and SP should be 10. I think.
Jul 22, 2023 8:30 pm
OOC:
Also since Sergei’s total HP is 50 that makes him seriously wounded so -2 to all actions.
Jul 22, 2023 10:25 pm
OOC:
The armor section on your sheet says sp7 head and body... Is your armorjack ablated from previous gun fights?
Jul 22, 2023 10:40 pm
OOC:
No. I must have forgotten to update it before this job. No way Sergei would have only worn Kevlar in. But if it’s a sticking point we can do 33 damage.
Jul 23, 2023 1:40 am
OOC:
Never, intention is everything in game. Be sure to update your sheet.
Jul 23, 2023 5:48 pm
Brett manages to drop the guard with his final burst and all goes quiet in the fourth car.
Jul 23, 2023 6:08 pm
Brett trades his front plate out with that of a downed guard in the last car and cautiously proceeds inside the fourth car, checking the near corners. His eyes are open for traps and signs of detection or communication.

Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(9) + 9 = 18

Jul 23, 2023 6:57 pm
One of the gassed guards in car 4 had an agent in his hand when he went down...
Jul 23, 2023 7:00 pm
OOC:
Flesher, Spacer and Prophet are up...
Jul 23, 2023 7:34 pm
Sergei recovers after being pummeled in a hail of gunfire. He grits his teeth, which are each individually outlined in blood. He reaches for a speedheal from his gear as blood blooms from entry holes in his torso. He rips the cap off with his teeth and plunges the needle deep into his thigh, rushing the healing nanobots directly into himself.
OOC:
BODY + WILL = 16 HP restored
Jul 23, 2023 7:39 pm
Sergei then follows Brett cautiously into the fourth car. He looks for any signs of traps or off-going comms as well. As he approaches the slumped body of the guard that shot him, Sergei raises his foot and brings his heel down on the guard’s face, in a motion reminiscent of crushing a can.

Motherfucker!

Sergei speaks to Brett.

Fuck, Choombata, it has been so long, I forgot how much getting shot hurts!

Sergei takes a look at the agent that was being held to ensure it wasn’t used for outside comms.

Rolls

Perception (INT) - (1d10+9)

(5) + 9 = 14

Jul 23, 2023 7:46 pm
Sergei sees an ongoing call on the agent in the dead mans hand. The call ID shows "Max-Tac..."
Jul 23, 2023 8:10 pm
Sergei looks at the phone for a moment in disbelief and horror. He then hangs up, drops the agent to the floor, and stomps it apart.

In comms:
Heads up, Max-Tac in bound. I suggest we hurry the fuck up. How do things look topside? Better than my chest, I hope.
Jul 23, 2023 11:47 pm
In comms:
Heard. Topside we still got a big fuckin bogey to deal with. We’re gonna need better firepower than I have to take him out.
Flesher puts a dose of speedheal into an airhypo and drops the plunger. She pretends it’s a double cocktail of stim and synthcoke.
OOC:
11 Hp restored
When it hits, she slinks down under cover.
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Jul 24, 2023 3:52 am
"Sounds like it's getting pretty fucked up top. Better get what we gotta get and then get going."

Cowbrett tips his hat approaches the door to the next car.

"This should be the last one, yes?"
Jul 24, 2023 1:23 pm
Sergei posts up, drawing down on the last door. He nods to Brett.

Over comms:

Ok Spacer. Next door.
Jul 24, 2023 3:38 pm
Spacer opens the next door amidst the gunfire in meatspace. She continues to lay down and hope that she isn't seen or targeted by this chrome-jockey.
Jul 25, 2023 1:11 am
OOC:
just need @Pedrop to post his action for this round of combat
Jul 25, 2023 12:08 pm
OOC:
Will do in few hours.
Jul 26, 2023 12:39 am
Neon being visibly pissed off at the borg with low manners - he didn't even introduced himself! Get's up and starts to run over the top of train cars... towards him, with his big Colt drawn and aimed at him and yells: "Let's dance motherfucker!"
OOC:
I assume since Neon has his V. H. Pistol and the distance is 40 m it will be DV of 25?? So that's why he is running towards the guy. He can make 14 m in turn so, he is at 26m at the end of his move, so... still at DV of 25? :/ But next turn he will be closer:)

Rolls

Handgun (REF) - (1d10+14, RA)

(7) + 14 = 21

Jul 26, 2023 10:28 am
OOC:
To clarify things and hoping it is possible/I imagine it correctly: Neon is running towards the back of a train - trying to close the distance between him and borg, but in the same time getting closer to the last car where Sergei and the rest entered the train. To have a possibility to "dive in" the train's car in case his "mad rush" will go "not exactly" as intended... :)
Jul 26, 2023 11:40 pm
OOC:
unfortunately the aerodyne with the cyborg is flying 40m off the side of the train, he is intentionally positioning himself where he has an advantage with his weapon alone. Running can't get you closer I'm afraid.
Jul 27, 2023 12:14 am
OOC:
Damn... Did we have to get so smart-ass cyborg? ;) Understood. No point to count movement in the context of range. So let's keep that: Neon is moving towards train entrance - last car as far as I remember? To have some options to hide somewhere in case of continuous heavy fire or to help the guys inside the belly of the beast... How far is Neon from this entrance?
Jul 27, 2023 9:24 pm
OOC:
Yes the rooftop entrance is on the fifth car and Neon is on the fourth car right now. He could reach the opening with a full round movement.
Jul 27, 2023 9:34 pm

Rolls

Turret initiative - (1d10+10)

(9) + 10 = 19

A.S. Autofire - (1d10+16)

(2) + 16 = 18

Jul 27, 2023 11:04 pm
OOC:
Initiative and evasion

Rolls

Evasion (DEX) - (1d10+17)

(4) + 17 = 21

Initiative - (1d10+10)

(9) + 10 = 19

Jul 27, 2023 11:05 pm
"This is one fucked up train, Red. You sure know how to pick em!"

Brett keeps to his cover and lets out a volley of concentrated autofire at the first opening

Rolls

Initiative - (1d10+14)

(5) + 14 = 19

Autofire - (1d10+15)

(8) + 15 = 23

Dmg - (2d6)

(61) = 7

Jul 27, 2023 11:06 pm
OOC:
evasion

Rolls

Evasion - (1d10+15)

(8) + 15 = 23

Jul 27, 2023 11:16 pm
Da. Fuck this shit.
OOC:
I’ve forgotten to add my smart link bonus since I have a smart AK now. So add +1 to my rolls.

Rolls

Autofire (x2) (REF) - (1d10+10)

(5) + 10 = 15

Damage - (2d6)

(34) = 7

Jul 27, 2023 11:35 pm
OOC:
oh yeah, I forgot my Acog. +1
Jul 27, 2023 11:58 pm
As soon as the bullets start flying, Spacer jumps down into the emergency hatch and tries to hold on to the door itself. Hopefully she can get to a mask before the gas kills her, but the bullets definitely would!
OOC:
Spacer is no chemist, she has no idea if the fifth car is still deadly inside.
Jul 28, 2023 2:23 am
Flesher knows that she ain’t up or down for this mess. She ducks and runs for cover.
Jul 28, 2023 2:41 pm
Darkstar8 says:
Flesher knows that she ain’t up or down for this mess. She ducks and runs for cover.
OOC:
There is no cover on the train roof, only the hatch leading inside...
Jul 28, 2023 3:10 pm
Flesher sees that the hatch offers the only obvious cover from the cyborg maniac.
Jul 29, 2023 2:18 am

Rolls

Turret autofire - (1d10+14, 2d6)

1d10+14 : (3) + 14 = 17

2d6 : (31) = 4

Jul 29, 2023 2:24 am
OOC:
This is not what Spacer signed up for!

Rolls

Resist Torture/Drugs (WILL) - (1d10+5)

(3) + 5 = 8

Jul 29, 2023 2:25 am
In comms"Entering third car. How's it looking up top?"

Brett enters the next car once again keeps his head on a swivel and eyes open for any traps, lights, comms, super cool alien weapon technology, etc

Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(8) + 9 = 17

Jul 29, 2023 2:28 am
Brett is answered by a series of yells and the sound of two bodies hitting the floor of the fifth car...
Jul 29, 2023 2:29 am
Sergei is right behind. He’s also looking for the attachment points to hook up and extricate the objective.

Rolls

Perception (INT) - (1d10+11)

(3) + 11 = 14

Jul 29, 2023 2:30 am
Hearing the thuds, Sergei spins around and assesses.
Jul 29, 2023 2:30 am
The chrome coffin has several load points that would support a cable. The side wall of this car has been set up to open wide for cargo access.
Jul 29, 2023 2:32 am
Flesher and Spacer have kept down into the ventilating fifth car and are in dire straights ...
Jul 29, 2023 2:36 am
Brett, hook this shit up, Choom. I’m gonna go unfuck these noobs.

Sergei runs to his crew mates, searches for the atropine injections on Flesher, and hooks them both up with some Vitamin Hopefully You Don’t Fucking Die.
Jul 29, 2023 2:49 am
The atropine surges through the downed runners bodies...
OOC:
You get a second save, Spacer, with a lower DV (12)

Flesher still has both saves to make (first DV15 second DV12)
Jul 29, 2023 2:51 am
OOC:
Rolling, with two points of luck.
OOC:
...shit...
Last edited July 29, 2023 2:51 am

Rolls

Resist Torture/Drugs (WILL) - (1d10+7)

(2) + 7 = 9

Jul 29, 2023 4:25 am
Knowing she was dropping into the gas, the former Trauma Team employee grabbed her airhypo and the atropine in hand as she went down. Out of the frying pan and into the flyer. She held her breath for the first minute but had to sample the air. Shit! Still fumes! She’s done enough drugs to know how to compartmentalize…

Rolls

Resist Torture/Drugs (WILL) - (1d10+10)

(9) + 10 = 19

Jul 29, 2023 6:33 am
"Is that our decker choking down there?"

Brett examines the side door for a locking mechanism and rail system.
Jul 30, 2023 10:11 pm
Sergei examines his two teammates and assesses their condition.

Rolls

Perception (INT) - (1d10+11)

(4) + 11 = 15

Jul 31, 2023 12:11 am
Flesher is conscious and seems to be holding off the effects of the gas fairly well, Spacer on the other hand is unconscious and her vitals are weak...
Jul 31, 2023 1:14 am
OOC:
Does Flesher seem with it enough to care for Spacer?
Jul 31, 2023 3:07 am
OOC:
yes
Jul 31, 2023 3:15 am
Sergei give Flesher’s shoulder a quick, reassuring squeeze.

Don't let her die. I still have clothes at her place and I don’t know her combination.

Sergei winks at Flesher and heads back to Brett.

Lets open this up and get the fuck out of here, Choom.

Sergei helps Brett open the doors and hook up the objective.
Jul 31, 2023 7:39 pm
LOUDSPEAKER BEHIND TRAIN:

"THIS IS MAX-TAC HIGH THREAT RESPONSE, DROP YOUR WEAPONS AND SURRENDER, ONLY WARNING!"

Jul 31, 2023 8:00 pm
Right before the announcement, the frantic medtech pops the airhypo loaded with the atropine dose into Spacer’s arm.

Rolls

First Aid (TECH) - (1d10+15)

(5) + 15 = 20

Jul 31, 2023 8:02 pm
Though the netrunner remains unconscious Flesher is able to stabilize her vitals. It seems Spacer will live until she gets to a hospital.
Aug 1, 2023 11:37 am
OOC:
Checking how neon reacted to borg suppressive fire...

Rolls

Concentration (WILL) - (1d10+8, RA)

(103) + 8 = 21

Aug 1, 2023 12:10 pm
The next series from borg's machine gun also didn't made too much impression on the Prophet. He made a swift step or two back, allowing to the line of holes drawn by the enemy's gun on the train's car roof miss him by a less than 1 meter.

He have seen such freaks in his life. They think that the chrome is the only way to go. They are lost. Their mind and their soul... And someone like Prophet has to free them from all this suffering....

Neon Prophet makes a step forward towards the beast, steading his position. Looking directly at the borg. Not being concerned about another party coming. He draws his big, fat Colt AMT Model 2000 with a wide swing from the holster near his belt and... Aims. Exactly between the mad, empty eyes. Eyes of a beast... a lost animal... that once was a human... and needs to be rescued...

He shouts with almost God's given force:
I AM RELEASING YOU!

Then pulls the trigger.
OOC:
Using the Aimed shot - at head of course. So I presume -8 for the move, +1 from cyberwere Targeting Scope, and burning 5 luck! :)

Rolls

Handgun (REF) - (1d10+14-8+1+5, RA)

(4) + 12 = 16

Very Heavy Pistol - (4d6)

(6546) = 21

Aug 1, 2023 9:52 pm
OOC:
Don’t forget the crit injury bonus damage and effects since he rolled two 6s
Aug 2, 2023 2:07 am

Rolls

Evasion - (1d10+15)

(3) + 15 = 18

Heavy Weapons - (1d10+15)

(7) + 15 = 22

Damage - (8d6)

(43513633) = 28

Aug 2, 2023 2:49 am
In comms
"Bring the VTOL over to the third car for hook up!"

With that Brett opens the side door to the car and prepares to hook up the shiny coffin
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Aug 2, 2023 9:26 am
Maybe feeling that the MAX-TAC's sniper round is big enough sign or maybe because Mr. Brett's words - Neon snaps himself out of amazement that his shoot didn't meet the borg's face.

Now seeing the hulking figure shooting freaking ROCKETS at the Max-TAC's fling vehicle, he have only one thought in his mind:
"Let's not waste the blessing I still got!" - before turning back and continuing his run towards last train car and hooping in - as fast as he can.

Being in VERY relative safty of the car he stars runing towards the head of the train and the rest of the group answering Brett throuth comms:
"On it, Brett! I can see that you weren't wasting time down here too..." - he comments seeing all the dead bodies.

Neon changes the chanell and calls the VTOL operator:
"We are almost ready! Bring in the bird for fast extraction job. And make it fast, especially now when our chromed Romeo has a new love object. Hoping they will be a match for each other for long enough..."
OOC:
With this I assume that Neon have still his move action from "this" round and using it. So it concludes it. And rolling for initiative for the next round in advance.

Rolls

Initiative - next/coming round - (8+d10, RA)

(7) + 8 = 15

Aug 3, 2023 12:46 am
Sergei reaches out to the AI they set free earlier.

Betty Spaghetti or whatever the fuck you like to be called, a little assistance would be absolutely appreciated right now.
Aug 3, 2023 7:53 am
"Hey, Spaghetti! Mind shutting down that max Tac flyer for us?"
Aug 3, 2023 8:46 pm
The aerial vehicle in question is unfortunately out of range of Spacer's cyberdeck. There is a highly modified cybernetic organism approaching the rear entrance from the rooftop, I estimate it's arrival will present an inescapably fatal outcome.
Aug 3, 2023 9:13 pm
Not really a whole lot of help, robo-Chan. Is there something that can be done?
Aug 3, 2023 9:37 pm
Brett looks to see how close the VTOL is before moving into the fourth car and placing a door knocker in the roof just before the door. He listens for footsteps.

"Hey Spaghetti, let me know when the cybernetic organism is about to cross the roof from car four to car 3. About here-ish."

Brett circles the blast area as he speaks and then moves away for safety

Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(6) + 9 = 15

Aug 4, 2023 2:20 am
"Bleh," says an unconscious Spacer to certain death.
Aug 4, 2023 2:32 am
cowleyc says:
"Bleh," says an unconscious Spacer to certain death.
OOC:
Lolol
Aug 4, 2023 2:45 am
OOC:
😂😂😂
As Spacer "blehs" she realizes that Flesher is kneeling over her, fighting back the devil and saving her from certain death.
Aug 4, 2023 3:00 am
OOC:
Spacer is successfully stabilized and now at 1 HP and awake
Aug 4, 2023 3:25 am
Whispers to Spacer,
Welcome back to hell. You should be glad it was me. Them brutes have shit for bedside manner. I checked your vitals and you’re good. Just don’t stand up too quick. We still may need you to run.
Aug 4, 2023 3:59 am
"Spaghetti, can you shut the cybernetic organism down? It maybe part of it?"
Aug 4, 2023 4:10 am
The organism is equipped with greater than military shielding and has no remote access modems. An EMP would also not be able to shut it down.
Aug 4, 2023 5:47 am
Mr Brett's smiles and pretends to blush as he removes a length of rope from his go bag which he connects to his lifting magnet

"Oh, Spaghetti. You always know just what to say to a lady..."

The solo then moves his doorknocker to the floor in essentially the same position and covers it with one of the dead guards' promasks

"Hey all you kids in the rear car, you're gunna have a visitor! Better hoof it up here! Double time!"
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Aug 4, 2023 9:16 am
Neon continues to run towards the rest of the group... and don't even have to turn his head back... to feel that the borg is going after him. So he calls their air support once again:
So how is it going? Do you have eye contact with the train?!? As it looks like we will REALLY have to take "a French leave" from this party... soon!
OOC:
So how the situation look? I imagined it this way:
Car 1 (with Sergjei and Brett enterance way) Car 2 Car 3 Car 4 Car 5
Borg going -> empty Neon running as fast as he can -> Sergei and Brett ( preparing the cargo to extract) Flesher and Spacer (recovering )

Am I right with this?
Aug 4, 2023 12:24 pm
OOC:
Sergei and Brett are in the third car with the cargo, you just moved into the third car to join them, Flesher and Spacer are in the fifth car.
Aug 4, 2023 12:27 pm
OOC:
Thanks. So where is borg, than? :)
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Aug 4, 2023 12:31 pm
OOC:
on the roof of the fifth car, very close to Flesher and Spacer (hint hint)
Aug 4, 2023 9:03 pm
hey… space chick. Remember when I said we may need you to run? Yeah, time’s come, choom. Let’s vroom!
And at that, Flesher darts towards car 4 then car 3. She barely turns to see if Spacer follows.
Aug 4, 2023 9:39 pm
Spacer shakily stands up, not quite sure what is happening. She takes off after Flesher, trusting that the other woman is leading her true. But then she remembers that the forward cars are still locked AND filled with halon. "Wait, I have to purge the cars!!!"

Hopping back into augmented reality, she sets to work pumping the halon out of the forward cars before getting to the task of opening the doors.
Aug 4, 2023 10:26 pm
Shut the doors behind you! We need to slow that fucker down.

Sergei continues to work on securing the payload.
Aug 4, 2023 10:39 pm
OOC:
I don’t think we really care about the forward cars. The objective is in the third. Should be trying to lock the doors and decouple the rear cars though.
Aug 4, 2023 11:41 pm
A plan pops into Sergei’s head.

Listen up Chooms. Flesher and Spacer, get in this car fucking now. Shut the down between car four and five. Place door cracker in the place between car three and four. Shut that door two. Decouple cars and blow door cracker to decelerate the cars with the Tin Man. Easy peasy, sleezy wheezy. Now fucking move like your fucking skin depends on it.
Aug 5, 2023 4:17 am
Brett looks for a way to decouple car four from car three and moves his doorcracker to the spot over the the physical coupling device and ppaces a second over the front wheels of car four
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Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(7) + 9 = 16

Aug 7, 2023 6:31 pm
Brett looks for a coupling between cars but the train is set up for total enviro-sealing and has no internal access to the linkage. He sets the floor and wheel charges and takes position by the cargo door to grab the incoming cable as the VTOL swings in close...

On shaky legs, Spacer remote accesses the node and purges the halon from cars three, four and five. The act also vents the nerve gas from the cars and with that Flesher, Spacer and Prophet (still wearing his anti-smog mask) make their way forward. Spacer shuts and locks the third and fourth car doors just in time to hear a massive THUD as something big drops down into the fifth car...
Aug 7, 2023 6:34 pm
"Fucking shit, would you blow that damn car now?"

She begins pumping halon into the fifth car. While she knows it won't do drek to this chrome-dick, it makes her feel a little better. And it's much nicer in the local NET here...
Aug 7, 2023 7:55 pm
Fuck. We need to time this right or we are good as dogshit, da? Grab the objective and hold on. Me and Brett hook up. Once ready to go, you shut the access hatch and Brett blows the derailment charges. Hopefully we make chrome friend rattle like last bean in can.
Aug 8, 2023 5:49 pm
Spacer lurches forward, her meatspace body doing rather poorly given the nerve gas still fucking with her system. Her hands grab onto the cargo, and hopes to make it out of this intact.
Aug 8, 2023 9:40 pm
"That resembles a plan Big Guy!" - Neon says while positions himself on the other side of the cargo door opposite to Brett to catch the other pair of extraction cables.

A little more nervously then before he calls VTOL pilots:
"What the fuck? How far are you? Doors are open. We really need to end this party sooner then later!"
Aug 9, 2023 1:10 am
The cables are lowered and the VTOL swings over the top of the train car so that the cable come within reach of the door.

From the rear of the train, the crew hears the sound of steel being torn apart and can assume the door to the fourth car has been breached...
Aug 9, 2023 1:46 am
Always the opportunist, Flesher grabs first at the cable and starts climbing up.
Aug 9, 2023 3:20 am
Mr. Brett keeps an eye on the door and grabs at a cable to hook up to the shiny new coffin.

"Hey, Spaghetti. Let me know when that thing is standing right in front of the door between the third and fourth car, yeah?"
Aug 9, 2023 3:53 am
OOC:
Brett and Prophet have control of the cables ATM but go ahead and make your athletics roll to see if you make it...
Aug 9, 2023 3:55 am
Spaghetti replies,

The cyborg entity will be at the desired location in three seconds
Aug 9, 2023 5:14 am
OOC:
Athletics check

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+7)

(5) + 7 = 12

Aug 9, 2023 6:38 am
Prophet attaches the second pair of cables to coffin ⚰️ and is a little surprised seeing that mare seconds after that Flasher is climbing over it.
"So… you don’t wait for the next station? - he smiled… but started to consider if it isn’t the better approach indeed… but draws his gun again and - for now - keeps Brett in his vision range in anticipation of BIG BOOM.
Aug 9, 2023 6:47 am
Brett counts the three seconds down, during which he catches the cable and at the end of which he asks

"Now, Spaghetti?"
Aug 9, 2023 4:46 pm
look, chrome dome. If I get zeroed, ain’t no one getting heroed.
Aug 9, 2023 6:06 pm
The crew hears another CLANG and sees a huge metal hand punch through the door to the third car...
Aug 9, 2023 7:02 pm
As soon as the hand retracts, Mr. Brett Taps the button on his agent activating the first charge he placed on the floor by the door, right under the cyborg's feet.

"There's a snake in my boots!"

Rolls

Athletics - (1d10+11)

(4) + 11 = 15

Aug 9, 2023 10:16 pm
It all happens in half a second...

The deafening crack of the charge, the inhuman roar of the cyborg as he drops through the floor...

The train derails; the world is thrown against the wall, all screaming steel and klaxons blaring...

The sarcophagus lurches into the air, now everything is zero-G and the pilot of the VTOL banks hard to counter.

Delta Delta Delta! Peeling off, grab hold of the load!
Aug 11, 2023 3:52 am
Sergei grabs the load and looks to see if any teammates need assistance.

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+10)

(1) + 10 = 11

Aug 11, 2023 3:53 am
OOC:
I have fumble recovery so no exploding roll.
Aug 11, 2023 4:01 am
Spacer grabs on, but but doesn't try climbing. Instead, she wraps her wrists and legs through the cables and tries to hold on tight.
Aug 11, 2023 4:13 am
Mr Brett grabs the load and grips it tightly as a broad smile creeps across his face

"That was for Rebecca."
Aug 11, 2023 8:14 am
Neon grabs on too, and surprised to Brett words looks and him while trying to hold as strong as he can.

"You know the bestard?!?"
Aug 11, 2023 5:35 pm
"Who that guy? Legendary! We're lucky to be alive!"

Cowbrett chews on an imaginary hay seed as he grips the shiny box
Aug 12, 2023 2:01 am
With everyone gripping the load the sarcophagus jerks free from the train car just before the whole thing hops the track and goes hurtling through the air like a twenty ton torpedo towards the city below!
OOC:
everyone who hasn't made an Athletics check please roll one now DC10
Aug 12, 2023 2:23 am
OOC:
Rollin like I'm bowlin

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+8)

(5) + 8 = 13

Aug 12, 2023 2:26 am
OOC:
not bad for a living dead girl
Aug 12, 2023 8:30 am
After Brett’s words Neon recalls his encounter with big Borg and how his "sure shoot" was a complete miss… and holds to the cables even stronger.
OOC:
Burning last 2 points of luck… just in case… :)

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) + 2 luck - (1d10+9+2)

(9) + 11 = 20

Aug 15, 2023 3:42 am
The crew grips the sarcophagus and cabling for dear life as the train rockets into the city below and explodes. As you dangle several hundred feet above the wreckage the pilot opens the comm line,

Uh, holy shit, every cop in the city is on the way here... now. What the hell do you want me to do?

As if on cue, several Max-Tac VTOLs appear on the horizon. You are currently dangling above the outskirts of the city close to the badlands...
Aug 15, 2023 5:16 am
In comms
"How far into the badlands will those guys chase us?"
Aug 15, 2023 5:43 am
The pilot replies

You just blew up a corpo train and probably half a block with it! I'd say pretty far! I didn't sign up for this shit so just tell me where to drop you, fast!
Aug 15, 2023 4:10 pm
Neon standing on the coffin, holding the cable with right hand, his coat floating in the wind: checks their location on his agent on the left arm and shouts loud to overcome the noise from the engines:
"The bad news is: the pilot is right - we have half the city after us. The good one is: it's my territory. I think it's time to call Carlisle..."

And he does as he said:
"Carlisle! Brother! You will never guess from where I call!" - and then he shortly explains their interesting situation, what is probably met with loud sigh from Carlisle and sends nearby coordinates to the pilot - where they are supped to meet with the older, well respected Nomad.
And don't forget to take my favorite pickup with you... we have some cargo to take on the canyon sightseeing...
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Aug 15, 2023 6:46 pm
Flesher is gripping the thick cable gently but firmly which is very familiar to her. She smirks at her brain’s ability to make anything sexual. She snaps back to context and shouts,
whatever we gonna do, it better be lightning, chooms! We got party crashing chromedomes imminent.
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Aug 16, 2023 12:55 pm
Good idea, Neon. I’m the mean time we need out of here, fast.

Sergei gets into the sitting position with one arm wrapped around a cable, while supporting his elbow on his bent knee. To the best of his ability he stabilizes his AK unto the lead VTOL. He aims for one of the engines, ready to take a shot of it gets much closer.
Aug 17, 2023 1:35 pm
The VTOL races towards the badlands and sets down in the middle of a CHOO2 refinery. The workers scatter as the Aerodyne descends and the cables detach once the sarcophagus hits the ground. The pilot radios in as he pulls away,

On your own now, evade capture and don't loose the payload. Your contact will reach out and arrange pickup shortly.

On the horizon, two Max-Tac aerial vehicles are closing in.

Your comms chirp again, it's Carlisle with good news!

Hey chooms, looks like we got a little heat eh? Not to worry, cavalry's on the way. Got a convoy just six clicks off your six, stay alive till we get there ok?
Aug 17, 2023 5:59 pm
Sergei assesses the area for cover of other physical advantages. If found, he heads for it and takes aim at an approaching VTOL. He prepares to shoot if it looks like they will repell down or if the VTOL gets close enough to hit an engine.

Rolls

Shoulder Arms (REF) - (1d10+15+4)

(10) + 19 = 29

Shoulder Arms (REF) - (1d10+15+4)

(6) + 19 = 25

Assault Rifle - (5d6)

(12345) = 15

Assault Rifle - (5d6)

(56114) = 17

Aug 17, 2023 5:59 pm
OOC:
Exploding roll

Rolls

Exploding - (1d20+29)

(8) + 29 = 37

Aug 18, 2023 6:44 am
Brett takes a quick look around for smaller multistory concrete buildings. The fewer the entrances and exits the better. While he does this he thinks of any buildings that fit that bill that he might have seen from the VTOL on their way in.

Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(5) + 9 = 14

Aug 18, 2023 1:43 pm
There are several buildings in the refinery, a large two story office complex as well as a structure attached to the cooling tanks. The majority of the compound was high steel surrounding the various tanks and systems that were used to distill the fuel that was produced there.

https://i.imgur.com/YhLCMTm.jpg
Aug 19, 2023 12:10 am
"Let's get this shit in that building."

While Brett helps schlep the coffin box, he opens his agent and makes a call
OOC:
Brett calls his cop contact to a range a false report of their group and the sarcophagus at a location traveling away from the scene of the train robbery heading the opposite direction from their current location.
Aug 19, 2023 12:17 am
Your contact picks up and seems very freaked out.

"Why the hell are you calling me?? Max-Tac is blowing up the subnet they're all over your location with six more units inbound! You're on your own on this one choom, also, I don't know you. Who is this? Prank caller prank caller!"
Aug 19, 2023 3:28 am
Spacer, who had been rather silent for this escape, begins scouring the local net for any trace of their location or story. She tries to erase their presence, or at the very least misdirect any who might have reported sightings.
Aug 19, 2023 3:08 pm
OOC:
I'll need Spacer to run a Scanner check to find a citynet access node nearby, DC8
Aug 19, 2023 3:10 pm
The crew take corners of the sarcophagus and hustle over to the cooling tank control building while Spacer sweeps the area for net access. Sergei kicks in the door and several workers inside jump up and race away from the heavily armed runners. You kick over desks and create a barricade against the door, taking up firing positions just inside.

Outside, you hear the scream of VTOL engines overhead...
Aug 19, 2023 3:14 pm
OOC:
Rolling!

Rolls

Interface - (1d10+5)

(3) + 5 = 8

Aug 19, 2023 4:19 pm
Spacer finds the office access node and jacks in while the others set the barricade. The CityNet is blowing up with reports of a massive explosion on the outskirts of New Westbrook, there are simply too many posts being shared to scrub. She uploads several reports of the explosion occuring in various locations but Max-Tac is already on the scene and will not be redirected by misinformation...
Aug 19, 2023 4:28 pm
Just then a loudspeaker is heard from outside over the high-pitched whine of engines,

"ALL CIVILIAN WORKERS IN THE NEW WESTBROOK CHOO2 REFINERY EVACUATE THE AREA IMMEDIATELY, THIS IS A MAX-TAC POLICE CONTROL ACTION"
Aug 19, 2023 5:22 pm
Fuck those chrome pieces of shit. I will murder every last one of them or die trying.

Sergei looks for equipment that can be used to barricade openings. He also assesses for possible locations for Max-Tac to "manufacture" entrances and attempts to shore those up.
Aug 20, 2023 9:57 pm
Brett scans to see if any civilian workers are evacuating into trucks, SUV, or cars with amble trunk space (big enough for the silver casket)

Rolls

Perception - (1d10+9)

(6) + 9 = 15

Aug 21, 2023 12:55 am
From the windows of the cooling tower control lobby Brett can't see any vehicles, very likely there is a large employee parking lot on one edge of the refinery where undoubtedly many of the fleeing employees are headed.
Aug 21, 2023 2:19 am
"Hey, Spacer. This would be a good time to work with Spaghetti and find out what ever is in that sarcophagus that they can track."

Brett eyes the area the employees are running to and the turns back to the lobby itself and sets about looking the number of entrances and exits and what buildings overlook it.
Aug 21, 2023 7:46 pm
Flesher checks the area for any first aid equipment that they may have. She’d rather use up their stuff than her own.
Next she looks for a spot behind sufficient cover in case she needs to drag a friend somewhere and cutout shrapnel.
Aug 22, 2023 3:38 am
"Ah man, y'all got pretty fucked up. Need a Stim? Or some coke?"

Brett makes sure his weapons have fresh mags and continues to check the layout of the building they're in as well as the grounds/buildings around for fallback points and avenues of approach
Aug 23, 2023 10:00 am
Neon stand up and says:
I don't like such cramped places that can be so easily overrun from every side. Good Nomad should never allow himself for to feel like a rat in the corner. - he reloads two bullets in his colt's drum from ammo belt while saying that.
OOC:
Weapon reloaded./
"Going out to organize us some ride... in case Carlisle... will oversleep with his "cavalry" thing. Will inform you how the things look from outside so stay on our comms channels." - he opens the window at the back of the room - on the opposite site to the place were Max-tec vtols will probably land, hoping that his - one person - escape will be not immediately noticed by the coming forces and slips through it vanishing for a second.

Then his head reappears in the window once again as he says:
"Be right back bitches... don't cry for me and be ready for fast leave on the the rescue carriage."

Saying that, he disappears once more all and goes in the direction of running employees, keeping close to the building hoping to be not noticed from above and seeking occasion to blend in the running crowd.

Rolls

Stealth (DEX) - leaving the building unnoticed - (1d10+13)

(4) + 13 = 17

Aug 23, 2023 1:28 pm
Prophet runs back through the building to a window at the rear and hops out with a promise to return while Spacer connects to the sarcophagus and begins to examine the technical data. Flesher finds a medkit readily enough in one of the desks flipped against the door to form the barricade while Brett scans the back rooms of the building and makes note of the windows.

There is a hard shove on the barricaded door and a voice outside shouts "They blocked the door, circle the building!"

There are sounds of something being placed on the wall from outside...

Spacer's eyes go wide,

"Holy shit, you know what this is?"

Spaghetti replies,

It is a physical avatar with a twelve petaflop processor. That is enough processing power to host an AI entity.

Aug 23, 2023 2:34 pm
Ugh, figures the Nomad would take off right as the wet work starts.

Sergei takes cover away from the wall and readies himself for what would probably be his last fight.

Hey Spacer, you want to stop fucking around and put the fucking AI in the thing already. And tell him to fuck up whoever is on the other side of the door?
Aug 23, 2023 3:02 pm
Spacer is deep in her analysis but jerks her head around when Sergei speaks.

"It's not spec'd for combat! I would have thought so too but this thing isn't like any construct I've ever seen... Total organic over a bio-digital neuro system, it's like a real human body built to upload a digital consciousness! Spaghetti what am I looking at?"

Spaghetti replies,

Your analysis is correct, it would appear to be a new to market system. There is nothing in my memory banks related to any bio-digital system this complicated.
Aug 23, 2023 11:52 pm
Someone outside yells "Clear!"

The front of the building blows off with deafening concussion! Six shock troopers begin to advance...
OOC:
Give me DC10 Resist Torture/Drugs checks to avoid being deafened

Roll initiative!

Rolls

Spacer initiative - (1d10+6)

(1) + 6 = 7

Aug 24, 2023 12:02 am
OOC:

Rolls

Resist Torture/Drugs (WILL) - (1d10+10)

(5) + 10 = 15

Initiative - (1d10+10)

(5) + 10 = 15

Aug 24, 2023 4:33 am
Not eager to hear the blast, Flesher jerks so hard she pulls a muscle in her neck.
fuckety fuck!

Rolls

Resist Torture/Drugs (WILL) - (1d10+10)

(5) + 10 = 15

Initiative - (1d10+6)

(7) + 6 = 13

Aug 24, 2023 8:22 am
Pedrop sent a note to dominion451
Through the comms:
What the fuck was those noise? Explosion? Are they at your location already?!?

Rolls

Persuasion (COOL) - just in case:) - (1d10+10)

(6) + 10 = 16

Aug 25, 2023 4:23 pm

Rolls

Max-Tac initiative - (1d10+8, 1d10+8, 1d10+8, 1d10+8, 1d10+8, 1d10+8)

1d10+8 : (4) + 8 = 12

1d10+8 : (7) + 8 = 15

1d10+8 : (1) + 8 = 9

1d10+8 : (4) + 8 = 12

1d10+8 : (5) + 8 = 13

1d10+8 : (3) + 8 = 11

Aug 25, 2023 11:34 pm
initiative
Last edited August 25, 2023 11:36 pm

Rolls

Initiative - (1d10+14)

(2) + 14 = 16

Resist torture and drugs - (1d10+8)

(8) + 8 = 16

Aug 28, 2023 2:22 am
Cowbrett tips his hat as he pulls an AP grenade, yanks the pin with a wink, and hurls it at some of the Arasaka goons

(Aiming, from left to right, between the second and third guy)
Last edited August 28, 2023 2:22 am

Rolls

Athletics - (1d10+11)

(3) + 11 = 14

Aug 28, 2023 3:34 am
Serj uses his incendiary grenade and aims between the second and third from the right.
OOC:
Like Brett, Serj is hoping to get four of the six, since the range is 5m and they’re 3m apart. Going in between the two will make it 4.5m to the outside guys.

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+10)

(9) + 10 = 19

Damage - (6d6)

(451442) = 20

Aug 28, 2023 3:36 am
OOC:
Plus 2 damage directly to HP for any that are hit.
Aug 28, 2023 3:37 am
After throwing the grenade, if cover is available, Serj gets behind it.
Aug 28, 2023 4:49 am
Forgot DMG. Brett also finds cover. And a candy bar.
Last edited August 28, 2023 5:56 am

Rolls

Boom - (6d6)

(164224) = 19

Aug 28, 2023 9:59 pm
Brett and Sergei's bombs find their marks and detonate on impact. The heavily armored troopers take concussive injuries but keep advancing...

The two solos run for cover as one of the troopers on the left opens fire with a rocket launcher! Fortunately the crew has found cover and the blast only knocks them on their ass. The desks they were hiding behind are reduced to splinters, only Flesher has cover left...
OOC:
Flesher is up

Rolls

#2 area attack - (1d10+11, 8d6)

1d10+11 : (8) + 11 = 19

8d6 : (52141424) = 23

Aug 29, 2023 1:38 am
The medtech, not wanting to fucking die, uncorks a smoke grenade and waves it at the crew. She’s hoping that they get the hint. She flings in the direction of the threat and points to the exit.
As soon as the smoke fills the room and gives them full cover, she bolts for the way out.
Aug 29, 2023 2:47 am
As Flesher hops out the back window that Prophet used, Spacer throws up her arms in the 'what the hell' gesture.

"What about this four hundred pound coffin??"
Aug 29, 2023 4:24 am
Open the case, let Spaghetti in, and have them get the fuck out. We will cover your asses!
Aug 29, 2023 6:23 am
"Yeah, fill that tuna can with life and bounce!"

Brett readies his rifle and smile at Spacer
Last edited August 29, 2023 4:51 pm
Aug 29, 2023 2:54 pm
Spacer begins to hack furiously as the troopers move in and smoke begins to fill the area. Rifle fire bursts like supersonic popcorn from outside...
OOC:
Flesher still has cover though it is getting pretty swiss-cheesed after the attack, Brett and Serj can dodge

Rolls

Attack, Damage - (1d10+11, 5d6)

1d10+11 : (7) + 11 = 18

5d6 : (52524) = 18

Attack/Damage - (1d10+11, 5d6)

1d10+11 : (4) + 11 = 15

5d6 : (24511) = 13

Attack/Damage - (1d10+11, 5d6)

1d10+11 : (9) + 11 = 20

5d6 : (55554) = 24

Attack/Damage - (1d10+11, 5d6)

1d10+11 : (8) + 11 = 19

5d6 : (51422) = 14

Targets 1.Flesher 2.Brett 3.Serj - (1d3, 1d3, 1d3, 1d3)

1d3 : (3) = 3

1d3 : (3) = 3

1d3 : (2) = 2

1d3 : (1) = 1

Aug 30, 2023 1:44 am
Serj dodges.

Rolls

Evasion (DEX) - (1d10+17)

(5) + 17 = 22

Evasion (DEX) - (1d10+17)

(6) + 17 = 23

Aug 30, 2023 4:25 am
Cowbrett limbos his way to victory against the hail of gunfire!

Rolls

Evasion - (1d10+15)

(9) + 15 = 24

Aug 30, 2023 10:51 pm
Neon looks for the most sturdy looking car, that would be useful to pack the coffin fast on it - so probably some kind of pickup, runs towards it, opens forcefully the door of it and "barrows" the keys from the nervous driver that try to start the engine with the words:
"I'm sorry citizen. FBI here. We need your car immediately. Stand a side and help to organize a passing tunnel in the crowd towards the explosions sounds. Thanks for your peaceful cooperation!" - he ends not being able to resist a small, mocking smile on his face... knowing that no one should still believe in FBI...

In case the person would not comply, he will use the "argument of his Colt AMT Model 2000 pointed at their head"... but... only in such case... ;)

Rolls

Persuasion (COOL) - being FBI agent is "cool" - isn't it? - (1d10+10)

(9) + 10 = 19

Aug 31, 2023 5:00 am
OOC:
Initiative recycles, the smoke is now expanded and all ranged attacks through it are at -4
Sep 1, 2023 8:40 pm
Mr. Brett tosses an EMP grenade between the 2 RPG troopers and falls back to more adequate cover.
OOC:
if there were accessable windows in the back room when Brett was looking around he will fall back to the doorway to that room and use the wall as cover. If there's time he'll change mags in his rifle

Rolls

Athletics - (1d10+11)

(3) + 11 = 14

Sep 2, 2023 2:27 am
Sergei tosses a grenade between the second and third guys again to maximize effect and falls back with Brett to find cover behind the door frame.

Rolls

Athletics (DEX) - (1d10+10)

(4) + 10 = 14

Damage - (6d6)

(252111) = 12

Sep 2, 2023 2:27 am
OOC:
Don’t forget anyone who was effected by my grenade last turn gets another two HP deducted.
Sep 3, 2023 9:45 pm
"Thank you citizen. Thats what we call a proper civic attitude! After our action the keys will be stored for the pick up at our main office in Los Angeles. Please report there and fill C4-BIG-B4N6 form in order to get them back. Have a nice day! And move on the side..." - Neon recited the formule he come up on the spot - this time without even a flinch of his brew. He used the acquired keys to start the huge pickup as it would be his day-to-day car and drive it out of the parking lot with the engine whining enormously due to over-revving - towards the place he left his friends last time, which was quite easy to locate due to smoke of recent explosions.
Last edited September 3, 2023 9:46 pm
Sep 5, 2023 4:02 pm
Brett and Sergei toss grenades into the cloud but can't see where they land before they pull back into the office. As the sound of explosions rock the front of the lobby, the sound of a V8 roars in from the window at the back. Prophet waves the gang over from the window of a large pickup and Spacer wastes no time in hefting her side of the sarcophagus.

"Upload's not finished! Help me with this thing!"

Just then, two rockets slam into the doorway between the lobby and the office...
OOC:
Evasion from Brett and Sergei

Rolls

Rocket 1 (attack/damage) - (1d10+14, 8d6)

1d10+14 : (9) + 14 = 23

8d6 : (16113125) = 20

Rocket 2 (attack/damage) - (1d10+14, 8d6)

1d10+14 : (1) + 14 = 15

8d6 : (41344152) = 24

Rocket 2 fumble - (1d10)

(9) = 9

Sep 6, 2023 12:27 am
Sergei dodges the first blast.

Rolls

Evasion (DEX) - (1d10+17)

(10) + 17 = 27

Sep 6, 2023 4:20 am
Brett dodges like a crazy person dodging things

Rolls

Evasion - (1d10+15)

(6) + 15 = 21

Sep 7, 2023 10:12 pm
Brett and Sergei roll away from the doorway just before impact and the blast pushes them back towards the window. Everyone grabs an edge of the sarcophagus and heaves the thing out the window into Prophet's waiting pickup.

Two of the troopers slam into the doorway, one high one low! They open fire with assault rifles...

Spacer takes three rounds center of mass and slams backwards through the window! She hits the bed of the pickup and crumples.
OOC:
Evasion from Brett or 33dmg

Spacer takes 44dmg, 33 after armor

Rolls

Autofire Attack, Damage @ Brett - (1d10+14, 5d6)

1d10+14 : (5) + 14 = 19

5d6 : (12143) = 11

Autofire Attack, Damage @ Spacer - (1d10+14, 5d6)

1d10+14 : (6) + 14 = 20

5d6 : (11153) = 11

Sep 8, 2023 5:10 am
Evasion
OOC:
Cowbrett evades but then slaps Sergei's ankle and motions towards the window (delays his action until after Sergei bounces)

Rolls

Evasion - (1d10+15)

(8) + 15 = 23

Sep 9, 2023 8:09 am
Flesher reaches through the window at great risk to grab Spacer and pull her through. She checks her vitals and assesses the worst of her wounds.

Rolls

First Aid (TECH) - (1d10+15)

(7) + 15 = 22

Sep 9, 2023 4:31 pm
Spacer is mortally wounded and her ribs are shattered from the gunfire. Flesher is able to douse the wound with QuikClot™ and puts pressure on the area which slows the bleeding... for now
Sep 9, 2023 7:05 pm
OOC:
Looks like a quick fix surgery is in order. I get that this might be the RP to remove Spacer, but Flesher would def try. What do I roll? I took one point in Surgery.
Sep 10, 2023 5:11 am
OOC:
Can't do surgery in a three second combat round I'm afraid, your First Aid roll stabilized her, that's all you can do for now.
Sep 12, 2023 9:50 am
Neon gets out of the car... and shakes his head with discontent seeing what happened to Spacer... then tries to help Flesher put Spacer on the pickup trunk... and then proceeds to secure the sarcophagus - doing all of this as fast as he can. Then he turns to Sergei and Brett, seeing them providing cover for him and Flasher.
"We are done loading here, boys... and I shell say we gotta roll from this shithole... FAST! If we don't want to loose our shiny, new... hacker girl." - but this time... his voice was devoid of his usual bravado... but rather embodied grimness...

Before entering the driver seat again, he throws to Flesher:
"I... probably... won't be able to drive this giant steadily on those desert roads... so you have to keep her afloat until we loose the tail or until Carlise finally bothers to fucking come here... Get on the trunk with her and I will take us from here... to somewhere... more safe."
Sep 12, 2023 11:23 am
Sergei bails and jumps into the back of the pickup and sprays the agents with suppressive fire.

Rolls

Autofire (x2) (REF) - (1d10+10)

(6) + 10 = 16

Sep 12, 2023 1:48 pm
Normally someone telling her how to do her job would get a sarcastic quip or a scathing retort, but Pedrop’s earnestness plus the dire condition Spacer was in disarmed the sassy medtech. She simply nodded and said,
"Do your best, choom"
‘Do your best’? Flesher didn’t recognize herself for a moment then shakes it off and tries to pad the netrunner’s body for the getaway.
Sep 14, 2023 8:16 am
Brett dives thru the window into eh truck bed and slaps the body twiceand tossing a smoke grenade back into the building.

Rolls

Athletics - (1d10+11)

(3) + 11 = 14

Sep 14, 2023 6:05 pm
The two shock troopers dive out of the way of Sergei's suppressive fire while the crew jumps out the window into the waiting truck bed. Prophet lights the tires and peels away from the building towards the desert highway beyond. It doesn't take long before the VTOL is hot on their trail, heavy machine gun fire strafing the ground behind them. Things are looking pretty bad when all of a sudden the radio crackles...

Looks like you guys could use a hand...

A convoy of vehicles appears on the horizon just over the next berm with four armored cars leading the charge! Nomads hanging out the portholes on top fire rocket launchers at the VTOL taking out both engines and pitching the aerial vehicle hard into the ground! A massive explosion blooms behind the pickup truck and everyone in the bed can feel the heat singe their hair.
https://i.imgur.com/WT3zIxT.jpg

Rolls

Concentration - (1d10+7, 1d10+7)

1d10+7 : (8) + 7 = 15

1d10+7 : (8) + 7 = 15

Sep 14, 2023 7:39 pm
The medtech sees the threat removed and barks into the cab of the truck,
pull over, choomba! This chick is gonna fukken flatline if I don’t get in there!
Sep 19, 2023 3:03 pm
"About fucking time Brothers!" - Prophet exclaims with a big grin on his face, as he would want to say: "TOLD YA! You can always count on nomads!"

I have one in critical state right here on the truck... will have to stop for a little operation right now... will you hold the paparazzi far enough from us... for the time being? If not... we will loose her.
Last edited September 19, 2023 3:04 pm
Sep 20, 2023 7:57 am
"Yippee Ki-yay, motherfucker."

Brett gives Carlisle the two finger cool guy salute as they pass before settling in to the bed of the truck
Sep 24, 2023 8:08 pm
Four more VTOLs appear on the horizon and the convoy pulls a U-turn with your stolen pick-up in the center position.

We have a pipeline a half click from here, oughta give us cover from the birds while we slip out the back. Peddle to the metal boys!

The convoy hauls ass to what looks like a massive flood drain that used to service a thriving city but now only gapes ominously in the desert waste. One by one the Humvees charge through the opening and switch on floodlights to show the way. After a few seconds the pipeline splits and the convoy takes the right tunnel which breaks out into a long abandoned stone quarry some minutes later.

The convoy pulls to a halt under a caved-out overhang on the cliff face and you see a small community of trailers in what is essentially a man made cave structure. A litter is rushed over and Spacer is hustled off the truck and over to the mess tent where Flesher is brought supplies and sanitizer. A few of Prophet's clan help to move the sarcophagus off the truck and over to a canvas tent which is given to your crew for rest and recuperation.
Sep 24, 2023 10:25 pm
Sergei looks around mouth slightly agape in appreciation.

Fucking Nomads. I can’t believe this shit. We all should be dead.

With that he lets out a laugh and squeezes Brett’s shoulder.

I have to admit I thought we were fucked. Going to go out like Thelma and Louise. But with RPGs instead of a cliff.
Last edited September 24, 2023 10:28 pm
Sep 25, 2023 3:02 pm
The medtech hadn’t been in this severe a crisis since her last gig with Trauma Team. Her heart beat like she took one too many stims. Recalling the training, she started her four square breathing to calm her nervous system. She laid out the supplies in the order needed. She barked at one of the aides to scrub up and hand her each instrument in the order she arranged them. Then she furiously scrubbed her hands and forearms cleaner than they’d been in months.
we gonna need a miracle here, chooms. This one needed a fix 20 beats ago
Flesher begins meticulously addressing the more serious wounds first, watching Spacer’s vitals closely.
OOC:
Holy shit! We may have just invoked a miracle
Last edited September 25, 2023 3:04 pm

Rolls

First Aid (TECH) - (1d10+15)

(10) + 15 = 25

Exploding die - (1d10)

(10) = 10

2nd exploding die - (1d10)

(9) = 9

Sep 26, 2023 5:31 am
A half hour goes by, then an hour, and finally Flesher stops sweating as she begins to close on the semi-sterile surgery. Fortunately the meds are available to stave off infection and it looks like Spacer will live.

"Damn, that was an 'ell of a thing to see! Looks like you lot been getting famous since we parted ways."

Carlisle laughs and claps Flesher on the back as he passes out cold beers to the whole crew.

"Take all the time you need to get yer 'eds straight, my camp is your camp."
Sep 28, 2023 2:33 am
OOC:
So if there are any final actions anyone wants to take, people to question, RP to end on, etc, now's the time otherwise the chapter is concluded and I'll hand out IP.
Sep 29, 2023 2:44 am
We need more supplies. Guns. New armor. Possibly other stuff.
Last edited September 29, 2023 2:44 am
Sep 29, 2023 5:30 am
OOC:
I think Flesher just needs to rest. And stock up.

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