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[December 2059] Blood and Cherry Blossoms (Solo: Bailey) Posted by Mr. Johnson. | Group: 0 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 371 posts Sun 16 Jan 2022 at 02:59 |
A tiny constellation of camera flashes pop against the neon lit night sky. All eyes focus on you as you pour yourself out of the passenger seat of the Saab Dynamit. Smiling and preening for your public, you wait on the red carpet for your date to join you after leaving the sports car in the care of the attentive valet. Where are you? Who are you with? Why are you here? | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 372 posts Sun 16 Jan 2022 at 03:04 |
Also, don't worry about the choices you make in Prelude. At the end of the scene if there is something you don't like, we'll just change it before calling character construction complete. | |||||
Bailey player, 1 post Sun 16 Jan 2022 at 03:18 |
But, for the moment, she has their attention. Bailey steps forward, smiling still. Smoothing her dress out. Red hair covering her ears. Jewelry shimmering as the cameras hit it. She takes a stand in front of the shifting wall of corporate logos behind her, making eyes at the camera. For the moment enjoying herself. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 375 posts Sun 16 Jan 2022 at 08:49 |
You may be glad that you chose to wear your hair down, hiding your ears. You’re the only metahuman in sight and those I-marines aren’t exactly known to be models of tolerance and inclusivity. But your ears aren’t the only thing that would give you away. Elves are naturally taller, slimmer and have lighter builds. They may have eye colors that humans do not. Describe yourself and the steps you have taken to blend in... | |||||
Bailey player, 3 posts Sun 16 Jan 2022 at 14:12 |
Her eyes were blue, tonight. The contacts covered her natural violet. Some concealer helped maintain her pale tone, covering the natural golden sparkle that would catch the lights otherwise. It took a lot, considering how much skin her dress shows- slit up to her thigh, and plunging down to her stomach. Held in place with a carefully placed combination of discrete adhesive, micro-structure fibers in the dress, and raw willpower. Bailey smiles, arm on Kishi's shoulders. Her jewelry helped cover that her fingers and neck were longer, slimmer, more graceful than a human's. Just enough to take the fine edge off. To make her look exotic, rather than unacceptable. She knew this was part of the image- she was the girlfriend of a progressive, daring rule breaker. But the kind of rule breaker who would be great at a party instead of the kind who would actually break the rules. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 377 posts Sun 16 Jan 2022 at 22:01 |
The front end of the party was always due to be a bore. It's a restaurant launch after all. Despite his reputation as a progressive with a rebellious streak, Kishimoto is a businessman and he knows that putting nuyen in the bank means catering to his clientele, not his own personal whims. Tonight you're dining amongst the upper echelons of San Fran high-society. The mayor is here, as are the chief operations officer of Shiawase Marketing in CalFree and the star of the latest action-romance simsense sensation coming out of the Empire; Wairudosupīdo Kishimoto had also extended invitations to the elite of the Imperial occupation forces. Unfortunately General Kowabe, commanding general of the 17th Imperial Infantry Division 'peacekeeping force' was not available. In his stead, Colonel Keiji Saito, his Chief of Staff is attending. He is a polite, if stiff dinner companion who insists on talking only about the challenges the division faces in securing the city. He is currently in the middle of a muted diatribe about the recent terrorist bombing on the BART and the ineptitude of Californian security companies who let their sensibilities about personal freedom blind them to the menace of metahumanity. Do you dutifully play your role as arm-candy for the scion of an imperial military leader, or do you have too sharp a tongue, too hot a temper to keep your thoughts to yourself? And... keep in mind that it s 2058... years before Saito seizes power in San Fran... | |||||
Bailey player, 4 posts Mon 17 Jan 2022 at 02:37 |
But Bailey can't help herself. "Oh my God. Wait. Colonel. Do you think, like, maybe, Shoko Asahara was an orc?" she'd seen the name popping up on the scream sheets since the attack. The leader of the group that committed the famous sarin attack on the Tokyo subway decades ago. Bailey's voice stayed high, her eyes wide. As if she were sincerely asking a question, a naive. Letting her sarcasm settle in more subtly. Sure, she's probably going to make someone mad but... Sometimes you need to take an opportunity to let someone know they're an asshole. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 380 posts Mon 17 Jan 2022 at 06:01 |
”Silly girl, what a preposterous notion.” the stone-faced old bastard seems oblivious to sarcasm while the rest of the dinner crowd assumes you’re just another dumb plaything for their rich host. Looks like you have them all right where you want them. ”The ills of the past are not my concern,” the Colonel continues, never shy about sharing his thoughts on metahumanity. ”As bad as they may have been, none of those past transgressors were so dirty and disagreeable as an orc. I am focussed only on the future. I believe that humanity is strongest when we are united. The poison of the kowaru can only be cured by unity of purpose and action.” Before you can reply, Saito is called away by an aide and they move off to a corner of the room where a number of other officers are gathered. Saito-sama’s response to your well concealed goading leaves the small retinue fawning over Kishimoto silent for a long moment. The old soldier makes everyone tense, but the moment passes quickly amid the clinking of glasses. After a fresh round of cocktails, you find yourself alone with your date. ”That was... potentially damaging” Kishimoto says. He is nothing if not perceptive; a key trait for those who profit from business savvy and dance the line trying not to offend their shareholders while cultivating a rebellious streak. It’s hard to tell, maybe you don’t know him very well, but he seems a little pissed about that little exchange with Saito. ”I’m all for bearding the old goat, but this is a business opportunity.” he chides. Your sharp tongue gets you into trouble, but can it get you out? You’ve got the brains and the looks to talk your way out of a tight spot. How do you do it? | |||||
Bailey player, 5 posts Mon 17 Jan 2022 at 15:54 |
She leans in to him, close enough that her voice can go soft. Heard by Kishi, but lost beneath the din of conversation. "And I promise? So will you." Bailey does love this dress. She loves dresses. And looking good in them. Making eyes at Kishimoto from beyond the rim of her glass. Knowing just how to position it so that her lipstick doesn't smudge, so that she looks like she's drinking more than she is, so that she has enough time to give him that sultry, burning look that might melt through the real crystal coupe. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 386 posts Tue 18 Jan 2022 at 04:59 |
PocSec updated. It’s always been this way, ever since you were a kid. It’s instinctive the way you always just know what to say and how to say it to make sure you get your way. If you ever really sat down and contemplated it seriously, you might even think it was something supernatural. Whatever it is, when you turn on the charm, you literally never fail to get what you want. Though sometimes, it comes with a cost... ”I will remember that dress crumpled and discarded on the hotel room floor.” he whispers back. There it is. The inevitable expectation. Sometimes the cost is that you need to see through your flirtations. There always comes the point in the evening when you have to make the choice to see it through to the end, or make an exit as gracefully as possible. How taxing. On your mind and your spirit. How much is real and how much is just another layer of concealer to hide from the truth. Not now... melancholy reverie makes a bad party guest. Just ask Saito. Taking the glass from your hand, Kishimoto surveys the crowd and waves in a vaguely dismissive gesture. ”This party has served its purpose, but it is dreadfully lame. Let’s go somewhere... you pick.” Given the choice, where do you hang out? | |||||
Bailey player, 7 posts Tue 18 Jan 2022 at 19:24 |
But soon the pair are sweeping through a dim alley. Tucked between a sidewalk-side ramen stand and a bodega with a burly troll in reading glasses sitting behind the counter and watching the street. Bailey raps on the steel door behind the dumpster. A grate slides open. She whispers a word to the unseen figure on the other side. The door opens, and Bailey practically twirls in with her date. The speakeasy is crowded, but there's barely a second human in sight. An elf in suspenders shakes drinks behind the bar. A trio of dwarves stand on stage, manipulating plastic and electronic versions of a classic jazz three-part. One twirls a razor-thin piece of neon plastic, an electronic upright bass, as the pianist twinkles. Bailey is quickly trading cheek-kisses with a pair of male elves. Sitting on the edge of their table, playing every inch the femme fatale. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 393 posts Wed 19 Jan 2022 at 05:43 |
It’s a good thing Kishimoto opened his new place outside the HCZ. At the next BART station over, this crowd goes from undesirable to illegal and you along with it. This speakeasy is undoubtedly the single largest gathering of metahumans east of San Francisco Bay and north of The Castro. Then again Haight-Ashbury has always been rebellious. Even the occupation hasn’t stamped out counter-culture here, but you’ll have to go all the way down to Daley City to find any metahumans moving about the streets openly. Elves who are pretty, devious or both fair alright. Of course, people think all dwarves are tech savvy, so they are found more frequently in the city too. Most of the lower echelon metahuman workers, chiefly the orcs and trolls, are shipped out of the occupied city at the end of their shift. Only a few hold residency passes that let them stay inside the occupied zone and all metahuman residency is temporary, measured in 3, 6 and 12 month permits. Do you work under a false identity or are you using your real name? Being legit and metahuman in San Fran isn’t cheap. Your SINner day job barely covers living expenses. A night on the town on Kishimoto’s cred is an opportunity that it seems you simply can’t pass up. Now where did he go? | |||||
Bailey player, 8 posts Wed 19 Jan 2022 at 13:32 |
Bailey's position was a bit unusual. Not a false name, exactly. More a stage name. A persona that appears for whatever modeling work she can pick up. A breathy whisper for this gene-mod. A sultry look for that shoe. Trilling laughter as she enjoys a late-night snack with her diverse friend group at the Aztech auto-shop on the corner. He identification had changed, legitimately, throughout her lifetime. And it seems to provoke confusion among at least most of the Imperial officers who stop to dig around. The Cal-State recording keeping was sloppy, at best. She looks up from her conversation with her friends, glancing around when she realizes her date isn't present. Her lips push together into a frown, and she steps up. Cocktail going with her as she stands on the table top, perched on her heels, to look over the crowd from a troll-eyed-view. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 395 posts Thu 20 Jan 2022 at 02:38 |
As you climb up onto the table. a well dressed elf pantomimes taking a peek up your dress then falling out of his chair. Haming it up with some ribald slapstick much to the delight of his friends. From your vantage point up on the table, it’s easy to spot Kishimoto across the speakeasy. Through cigarette smoke and clouds of vape, you see him over at the bar. He’s leaning in close to hear whatever the woman next to him is saying. Flaming locks of auburn hair, immaculate ivory skin and eyes of emerald green. Jolene. Who is Jolene? Heard on the radio that it’s Dolly Parton’s birthday today... | |||||
Bailey player, 9 posts Thu 20 Jan 2022 at 03:46 |
They weren't enemies. Not exactly. They weren't allowed to be. They were sisters, after all. Which made the two redheads rivals. Jolene more slender, elegant, the traditional, statuesque sort of gorgeous one associated with elves. And with her degree she had the education to match. Quite the counterpoint to Bailey's more pin-up ready physique and flirty, playful demeanor. She mimes kicking at the elf who peaked up her dress, hopping down from the table with grace despite her choice of shoe.It's a simple thing to cut her way across the bar, slipping between groups, tossing lesser women aside with a glance. Until suddenly, she's leaning on Kishimoto's shoulder. "Jojo!" she exclaims, smiling bright. "I thought you were still down on campus." | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 407 posts Thu 20 Jan 2022 at 19:58 |
Wouldn’t you know? It’s just like your sister to try and get in on the fun. All is fair when there are bills to pay as they say... Cut from the same flirty and freewheeling cloth, neither of you have made a habit of trying to find someone to settle down with. Since your both not looking for anything permanent, it’s probably pretty common for you both to play ball in the same diamond. Unless you want to be territorial, it’s all in good fun and no one ever takes it too seriously... ...well, there was that one time. Arden. But you two don’t talk about Arden. ”Spring semester is over,” she squeals, throwing shapely arms over her head in celebration. ”Just waiting on final exam marks, but I’m not worried. Undergrad senior year was so much harder than first year grad school. No fun after summer break though, next year will be a real buzzkill” ”And what is it you study?” Kishimoto asks, eyes, like a kid in a candy store, flicking back and forth between the two of you. ”Oh,” she says with a conspiratorial wink and a light touch on his upper arm, ”Magic darling. I’m a mage.” | |||||
Bailey player, 11 posts Thu 20 Jan 2022 at 23:39 |
The pair were always trading boys, and barbs. Bailey knew, on some level, that both of them thought the other one was the favorite, the successful one, the one everyone loved. But that couldn't stop her from being jealous of Jolene, who everyone knew would be a big success, the talented mage and successful student. "All the boys down in Palo Alto must be lonely, with you here in the city. Staying with Mom and Dad?" she ribs, as she pulls another chair closer with her foot. "Jojo doesn't have her own place. No job. Though it's funny. She's the one who always wanted to be a model." | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 412 posts Fri 21 Jan 2022 at 04:45 |
Kishimoto leans back into you, clearly enjoying your attention. Meanwhile Jolene trails her hand down his arm slowly and leaves it resting on his forearm. ”Haha...” her laugh lilting and light, ”Still watching cartoons? I suppose you do have the time. When you’re not learning about magic from a cartoon mouse, is that career of yours keeping you busy? Always leave the wanting more, isn’t that what they say?” comes the sassy reply. ”Is that why you’ve been left off the screamsheets recently?” she adds too innocently. As the little *wink* pun intended jazz trio kicks into an upbeat swing groove, Jolene takes Kishimoto by the hand and says: ”I love this one, come on, we have to dance!” It always a chess game with her... | |||||
Bailey player, 12 posts Fri 21 Jan 2022 at 16:23 |
Bailey smiles, letting her sister escort her date to the dancefloor. Oh, Jojo. You've stepped into her trap. Bailey spins away as the dancefloor opens, letting the couples move. The trio playing on a standard, the bassist keeping the catching beat while the pianist twinkles in letting improvisations for the elves to partner off against. The drummer adds in with wire-brush rhythms that encourage a prompt pace. And as Jolene and Kishimoto make their first turn, there is Bailey. Hand-in-hand with the elf who had, just a moment ago, been miming the peek up her dress. The two perfectly in time. Models, actors, dancers, the speakeasy was briming with youthful elves who thrive in the creative cracks that the occupation force allowed elves into. And Bailey knows everyone. Well, she knows enough of them to play with. The pair keep perfect time, their natural grace amplifying their familiarity with the music. Stepping to beat, Bailey's heels clicking percussively. A whirl of red hair and black dress. Grabbing onto her dance partner's suspenders to pull herself back in. Clearing some of the floor to make room. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 420 posts Sat 22 Jan 2022 at 03:26 |
But no, silly sister, the object of tonight's game is attention. An adoring public. Fame. Your dance partner twirls his waxed mustache with a flourish as you take his hand and lead him to the floor. Friends at the table let out a long "Oooooooo" in appreciation and follow you to the floor. Unspoken acknowledgement of their role as extras for this little scene. As you dance your Charleston, the other elves play their part masterfully, egging you on and edging out any competition, including Kishimoto and Jojo, until you find yourself alone with your mustachioed partner. The floor is yours and you take full advantage as the jazz trio picks up the swinging tempo. Lindy Hop... sendout and wheel... matador... dishrag and revolving door... big finish with a valentino dip. Even though Kishimoto is gently kissing Jolene's neck, they have been banished to the side of the dance floor. Literally and figuratively in the shadow of your performance. You are the center of attention, winded and panting from your efforts, basking in the applause of the club-goers. The battle is won. Pick one: The Squad a group of elven dilettantes, normally found in the speakeasy, quirky art galleries or trendy coffee shops in Haight-Ashbury. You can count on The Squad to come to your aid whenever you are in need. They might not be much for combat, but beautiful people with acting skills and a dash of drama might be a real asset running interference or as part of a scam. The catch, this counts as both contacts. Mechanics: visit someplace trendy or cool in Haight-Ashbury and find 1d4 members of The Squad just hanging around and ready to help you out. Faeranduil 'Dewey' Morwyn beautiful, elegant and sporting a handsome mustache, Dewey is a demon on the dance floor and son of the Tir Tairngire ambassador to Cal Free (strangely, the ambassador maintains a residence in San Fran in addition to the embassy in Sacramento, an open acknowledgement of the seat of power in the city). He doesn't hold much sway on his own, but if you make kissy faces at him, he can make a few calls. Elves look after their own after all. | |||||
Bailey player, 14 posts Sat 22 Jan 2022 at 15:00 |
Soon, Fae and Bailey are in front of the other couple. Arms around each other, but more with more friendly laughter than pawing lust. "Do you two want to grab something to eat? Fae and a few friends were about to find a late-night spot and get something. There will be cheese," she says, as if that would be a naughty secret. After all. They were sisterly rivals. Not enemies. And Jojo barely knew anyone in San Fran any more. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 427 posts Sat 22 Jan 2022 at 20:16 |
Pick a Face move. Chameleon, Work the Angles, Honeyed Words and Irresistible all suit Bailey nicely, although you can pick anything. | |||||
Bailey player, 15 posts Sun 23 Jan 2022 at 00:35 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 429 posts Sun 23 Jan 2022 at 01:11 |
Make them Sweat: when you impose your will on someone by force or threat of force, roll+Combat. So with Honeyed Words you use your social prowess to threaten rather than being physically intimidating. Work the Angles is a good one! PocSec updated | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 433 posts Sun 23 Jan 2022 at 02:49 |
Jolene stifles her sibling irritation at being outplayed, content with getting the object of her affections and knowing there will be more pitched battles in the future. It really all is in good fun, you're her only worthy opponent after all. The elves voices echo their agreement with stepping out for a late night bite, but Kishimoto and Jolene seem content to stay at the speakeasy. Among the elves, there is a general desire to get out of the occupied city rather than dodging imperials all night. They know a great little all night diner down toward Daly City and Fae has access to the embassy limo. There is of course that great little Sushi place just up the street; no cheese there, but seafood udon to die for. Staying at the speakeasy? Taking the limo to Daly City for midnight breakfast? Walking up the street for late night sushi? | |||||
Bailey player, 16 posts Sun 23 Jan 2022 at 04:06 |
Fortunately, going south meant only the outbound checkpoints. And the Imperials were always happy to wave a carful of metas further away from the core. It was coming the other way that would demand ID checks and searches. Though maybe the swank ride would simplify things. Or maybe complicate it. It all depended on the mood of the Imp at the checkpoint. But there was no controlling that. Just more night to enjoy. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 437 posts Sun 23 Jan 2022 at 19:18 |
>> FF later... not sure how long... ...with cheese, and soy bacon. No one makes them quite like Louie. Before you realize your head is pounding and clear your mind, your sleepy half formed thoughts are back there in that Daly City diner. Your eyes slowly opening against the light of harsh fluorescent tubes, its clear you are in no diner. Antiseptic smells, harsh white light, prone on your back you catch a glimpse of a woman moving near to your bed wearing institutional mint green. "Oh good, you're awake," the nurse says cheerily. "It's been slow going of course, but we didn't want to rush any interventions." she continues checking the instruments attached to you, monitoring your vital signs. "You magically active folks take a bit of special care, can't jam you full of drugs and cybernetics, now can we?" | |||||
Bailey player, 17 posts Sun 23 Jan 2022 at 21:14 |
"What... Where..." she struggles, as her mind begins to race. Or feels like it is. Only a few thoughts manage to get through. The rest bottled up, running into each other. The jam refusing to let anything through. "I'm medically complicated?" she recites in the words of a former doctor. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 443 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 01:47 |
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Bailey player, 19 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 02:15 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 444 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 02:26 |
Screeching tires. Broken glass. It’s hazy, but you remember. Was there gunfire though? You can’t be sure. If only you could talk to some of the others... | |||||
Bailey player, 20 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 02:40 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 445 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 02:51 |
The busy nurse hustles out of your private room, leaving you to collect yourself and maybe make another attempt at getting up and around. Or maybe she’s right, you feel the warmth of the bed, sleep taking you, unless you fight it off. | |||||
Bailey player, 21 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 03:05 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 446 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 03:33 |
After a few steps, you no longer need to steady yourself against the bed. A few more and you’re upright and walking normally. Just a few more and you feel like a panther stalking her prey. It’s good to feel this confident, especially since your ass is hanging out the back of your disposable hospital gown. Out the window it’s dark and the hallway looks clear. Looks like it’s the night shift so there are probably only a few nurses and orderlies on duty. No sign of any elven toughguys playing security guard either. | |||||
Bailey player, 22 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 17:14 |
Then it was time for a little journey down the hall way. Not sneaking. She strides, confident, smiling, not attempting to pretend like she shouldn't be up and around. Poking her head into rooms and looking for signs of any of her friends. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 450 posts Mon 24 Jan 2022 at 19:37 |
Who is it? This is your second contact. This might be the first time you ever met or it might be an old friend come to visit you. | |||||
Bailey player, 23 posts Tue 25 Jan 2022 at 00:50 |
What was she doing here? | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 454 posts Tue 25 Jan 2022 at 02:32 |
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Bailey player, 25 posts Tue 25 Jan 2022 at 02:58 |
"But I'm not quite dressed for cocktails. Maybe we could head back to my room? Unless you brought something?" | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 457 posts Tue 25 Jan 2022 at 03:10 |
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Bailey player, 26 posts Tue 25 Jan 2022 at 16:26 |
"Right this way," Bailey says, extending a hand toward the hall. She leads the way down the hall, back to her little private room. Some of the mystery, perhaps, starting to be solved. When she returns, she sits on the edge of the bed. A tug removes the IV from her arm. Whatever was going on here, it was probably best not to be full of... A glance up at the bag. Saline. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 463 posts Tue 25 Jan 2022 at 20:06 |
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Bailey player, 28 posts Face Adept Wed 26 Jan 2022 at 00:08 |
"But people are talking? That seems like an opportunity." | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 467 posts Wed 26 Jan 2022 at 03:25 |
> Play Wet pavement shining under streetlights under a drone's eye view. The limo, stopped in the middle of the street with the remains of a Yamaha Rapier crushed beneath the front end. Injured rider lying on the pavement. A half dozen men, all in red leather and all dismounted from their bikes, surround the limo. Marco and Eelwyn stand off to one side with two of the men. There is no sound save the hum of the rotors, but from the body language, it seems like a heated conversation. There you are, with Fae. He is on his PocSec standing near one of the bikers, all of you standing over the injured man. The drone's camera picks up on the AR coding of your dress and a gossamer silver Gavanche logo floats ghostlike over the image just before shots ring out. Marco falls under the uzi spray. Eelwyn falls over him, shielding him with her body. Fae turns, shock on his face as a katana comes down taking off his arm. PocSec shattering glass and plastic on the street in a pool of blood... The drone sinks low, catching your face in sharp relief. Are your eyes glowing? Bright emeralds in the night... Combat! (1) You have the drop ...err... had the drop ...they expected you to panic, not... do whatever it is you do... (2) Where the rider lies injured, there was a heavy pistol... (3) ...and a katana. (4) Did you pick one of them up? (5) Or did you do it all with your bare hands? Bailey [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] Go Gang (Rabble) [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] | |||||
Bailey player, 29 posts Deadly With stilletos Wed 26 Jan 2022 at 04:13 |
The camera catches her face as she lines up the iron sight. Eyes beaming. The trigger pulls back. The pop manages to break over the sound of the rotors. Chaos breaks out. The gangers turn their attention toward her as one of them spins around his heels, grabbing at his shoulder. The katana flashes down, only to be caught by the sole of Bailey's shoe. Her ankle as high as her shoulder, she twists it. Her heel drags across the back of the ganger's hand. The seams burst open and the katana goes flying. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 472 posts Wed 26 Jan 2022 at 05:41 |
You have the drop Deal Damage Heavy pistol +4 / Armor -1 / AP +1 ... 4 dmg Rock and Roll - Gunfighter 22:22, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 10 using 2d6+1 ((5,4)). Strong success Heavy pistol +4 / Armor -1 / AP +1 / Gunfighter +1 ... 5 dmg Essence 5/6 Was that two shots? But three gangers went down... plus that guy with the slashed hand... that leaves two more in wet red leather, watching their friends bleeding on the pavement, standing there with stupid looks on their face. “Did you get to the thing with the car door yet?” asks the talent manager. Bailey [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] Go Gang (Rabble) [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [ ] Combat continues! | |||||
Bailey player, 30 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 27 Jan 2022 at 03:17 |
Bailey looks up from the video, eyebrows raised. "This is a great video." | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 484 posts Thu 27 Jan 2022 at 03:58 |
20:42, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 8 using 2d6+1 ((5,2)). Weak Success
Deal Damage Combat 1 / Club (door) +1 = 2 Go Gang (Rabble) [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [X] [/] Rabble defeated, Take 1XP PocSec updated but... The force on the heavy door clips you. You barely noticed at the time, but that explains angry looking purple bruise that runs up your ribcage. Threat move Deal Damage Combat 1 / Club (door) +1 = 2 Bailey [/] [/] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] Go Gang (Pair) [/] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] [ ] - fleeing (1) The big guy is down for the count, leaving "slashed hand" and "stupid face" left (2) They are shaken and looking for a way out Last round of combat! Did you let them go, or do you take people shooting and dismembering your friends personally? | |||||
Bailey player, 31 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 27 Jan 2022 at 13:24 |
The video cuts out not long after that. The interesting part over. The elf babe asskicker finish. In the hospital room, Bailey hands the device back to the booker. "And you mentioned something about calls?" | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 509 posts Fri 28 Jan 2022 at 02:57 |
Prelude ends Finalizing the Character sheet... choose one: Face Awareness +1 Edge +1 You know the move Razor Insight Light Pistol Armor Jacket [1 armor, subtle, worn] Take 1XP Adept Stamina +1 You know the move Enhanced Ability Paired heavy pistols Armor Jacket [1 armor, subtle, worn] Armor Charm [1 armor, subtle, worn, magical] Take 1XP | |||||
Bailey player, 32 posts Deadly With stilletos Fri 28 Jan 2022 at 04:20 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 512 posts Fri 28 Jan 2022 at 05:06 |
I’ll get you started on a solo thread ... I’m thinking something that has a more social / suspense thriller feel. Investigating the suspicious death of a young starlet? I’ll also put up a crew thread for Bailey and Laurie ... how about the classic ShadowRun corporate extraction? What do you think? | |||||
Bailey player, 33 posts Deadly With stilletos Fri 28 Jan 2022 at 17:07 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 517 posts Sat 29 Jan 2022 at 02:23 |
Fresh! The LED sign flashes over an eclectic little spot in Sea Cliff that features salads and light fare. You're already seated and sipping some of the best oolong and dandelion tea offered anywhere south of Tir. This city may be casually racist, but they sure aren't shy about good 'ethnic' food. The pastels of the patio decor are soothing and heat lamps strategically placed between the tables keep off the chill of the day's winter rain. The grey clouds can't stop the sun from finding a way to peek through in the sky over China Beach. As usual, Mindi is late for your lunch date ... | |||||
Bailey player, 34 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 30 Jan 2022 at 03:10 |
Bailey sits with her tea, legs folded up under herself. This was a truly charming way to spend a bit of afternoon. This spot was nice. Traditional elven food wasn't really her thing most of the time, but this place did it well without depending on people waving off that everything tastes slightly like grass. She keeps her hands wrapped around the oversized mug, warming her fingers. Mindi being late wasn't surprising. It was, in fact, a little nice. Giving her a bit of time to people watch. To flip through messages in her display, compose a few responses to some potential boyfriends, do a bit of idle shopping while admiring the outfits of the lux and high end people who populate the tawny neighborhood. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 526 posts Sun 30 Jan 2022 at 15:27 |
There’s an older lady with a heavy British accent instructing what looks to be her granddaughter in the taking of afternoon tea. A pair of twenty somethings, honeymooners maybe, with that look in their eyes as they rush through lunch. An older looking fellow in an understated and carefully tailored suit, poised in a way that the middle aged Japanese corporate man has come to master. Scrolling your phone, you note with interest that Fae is back in town. Daddy has kept him cloistered away in Sacramento since the incident so you can expect a Prince’s welcome when he returns to the Haight-Ashbury scene. Glancing up you note that Mindi is yet to arrive, but... Check the Situation 08:18, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 7 using 2d6 ((1,6)). Weak Success Something is a bit odd about that Corp... nothing dangerous or threatening, just a bit off putting what is it? | |||||
Bailey player, 37 posts Deadly With stilletos Mon 31 Jan 2022 at 01:18 |
While she does that, she glances up over the edge of her phone. She settles her weight in the other way. Thumbs brushing over her screen, building out her message as she keeps a casual watch on the strange looking businessman. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 538 posts Mon 31 Jan 2022 at 14:23 |
It’s weird and off putting, but nothing to write home about. Especially when Fae is tapping flirty messages back to you. | |||||
Bailey player, 39 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 1 Feb 2022 at 04:14 |
But, then again. That guy was weird. "Hey, check this guy out?" as she records the man, frozen on the street. To send to Fae to have a bit of fun teasing the random stranger between them. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 544 posts Tue 1 Feb 2022 at 13:18 |
Fae wrote: new beau? You can do better ;) ... unless... is he rich?? ... doesn’t look like he could keep up with you!!! Why does he look familiar? Know who he is? | |||||
Bailey player, 42 posts Deadly With stilletos Wed 2 Feb 2022 at 15:14 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 548 posts Wed 2 Feb 2022 at 16:32 |
Fae wrote: Do I look worried? Attached to the message is a pic. Umm... he does not look worried... Perhaps it’s best that you don’t try to reply in a public place, but no matter, because before you can reply, Mindi breezes in, obliviously unaware that you’ve been waiting. Adjusting her peach-colored pant suit, she settles at the table. ”This is an exciting opportunity for all of us at Iconic. This will showcase your intellect and emotions. Very powerful stuff. I’m so glad we could meet today and discuss some of the details.” Looking over her shoulder, she continues ”Oh, the gentleman we’re meeting has already arrived, I’ll go fetch him. It’s a delicate matter, he is grieving the loss of his young wife, very suspicious circumstances. We would both do to behave.” | |||||
Bailey player, 43 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 3 Feb 2022 at 03:56 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 558 posts Thu 3 Feb 2022 at 05:46 |
Heads close together, they share a hushed conversation before turning and making their way over to join you. The lovely waitress breezes by, topping up your tea, then you are left with your fixer and your presumptive Mr J. That’s when it hits you, he’s the guy from the scream sheets. From the recent media blitz of AR tags and trid commercials trumpeting the latest episode of Unsolved Grisly Murders. It’s Yorinobo Uchicha. His young wife, who was rumoured to be having an affair with a handsome elf, was recently found dead in their downtown penthouse. | |||||
Bailey player, 45 posts Deadly With stilletos Fri 4 Feb 2022 at 01:42 |
"Hello, Mr. Uchicha," Bailey straightens up, trying to look professional. Sound professional. How does one sound professional in this sort of situation? She tries to push her voice down, letting herself sound slightly more masculine and serious. Back straightening, trying to present a serious image. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 564 posts Fri 4 Feb 2022 at 03:34 |
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Bailey player, 48 posts Deadly With stilletos Sat 5 Feb 2022 at 15:13 |
"I think there's likely some sort of arrangement we can come to," Nightshade answers, laying an arm across the table. Trying to play the role of the badass runner babe. Project some confidence. "Tell me the details of the situation and we'll see what can be done." | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 576 posts Sat 5 Feb 2022 at 18:35 |
Tell it to them straight ”My wife, Sakura, is dead. Murdered. There are no suspects.” he begins matter of factly, ”Her remains were found in our apartment, behind locked doors and layers of private security and wards against intrusion. There is no indication of a forced entry or a struggle. She has no enemies and my enemies are not the type to murder an innocent. The investigation has come to an unsatisfactory conclusion and I am seeking an agent to pick up where they have left off.” "A grieving husband looking for closure." Mindi whispers, "Such a sad story." Producing a datachip bearing the Securitech International logo, the businessman continues "This is the investigation report. The company has decided there is no profitable outcome in keeping it open. I am no investigator, but I am convinced that there may be avenues of inquiry that were not adequately explored." | |||||
Bailey player, 49 posts Deadly With stilletos Mon 7 Feb 2022 at 17:18 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 590 posts Mon 7 Feb 2022 at 21:56 |
He takes a long moment, concentrating on his breathing, taking control of his emotions. Very Zen. This message was last updated by the GM at 03:22, Tue 08 Feb 2022. | |||||
Bailey player, 52 posts Deadly With stilletos Wed 9 Feb 2022 at 21:53 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 603 posts Thu 10 Feb 2022 at 03:24 |
”With any reasonable expenses covered as well.” Yorinobo adds. ”Expenses…” Mindi agrees, letting the word hang in the salt spray air coming off Golden Gate Bay. | |||||
Bailey player, 54 posts Deadly With stilletos Sat 12 Feb 2022 at 15:55 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 616 posts Sat 12 Feb 2022 at 17:48 |
After he has left the restaurant, Mindi leans in and whispers ”They say the boyfriend did it. Flew into a jealous rage because she wouldn’t leave the rich old stick in the mud…” | |||||
Bailey player, 56 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 13 Feb 2022 at 04:30 |
"This is gonna be awesome! So... Um... I should like, probably read this stuff?" | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 624 posts Sun 13 Feb 2022 at 17:47 |
Collecting her things, she gestures toward the chip. "Shall I leave you to it, darling? Need anything of me before you get started?" | |||||
Bailey player, 58 posts Deadly With stilletos Mon 14 Feb 2022 at 21:24 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 641 posts Tue 15 Feb 2022 at 04:55 |
Crime Scene: Sakura's lifeless body was discovered in the penthouse suite master bedroom. Water had poured out of the large soaker tub, soaking the floor. It seems she was about to enjoy a relaxing bath. Her body is lightly bruised around the wrists, ankles and throat. There are ornate silver and black restraints on the floor of the bedroom and signs of a struggle. Seems that the tabloids weren't exaggerating about everything... Coroner's Report: The coroner, Dr Hiroshi Wanatabe, was provided by Genoform Biotech. He concludes that the superficial wounds were insufficient to cause Sakura's death. He offers no commentary on the nature of the wounds, possibly out of deference for Yorinobo's standing in the company. The toxicology report indicates Bliss in Sakura's system, but Dr Wanatabe does not assess the dose would have been sufficient to cause death on its own. He has ruled cause of death a cardiac arrest. Heart failure. Back to the Crime Scene: Evidence of drug use is conspicuously absent from the penthouse bedroom. The gigolo: There is circumstantial evidence to suggest that Sakura was indeed carrying on an extramarital affair. Her PocSec and wristcomp contain a number of calls and cryptic messages, often at odd hours, from Kerall Soares, an elf who was tutoring Sakura in Sperethiel, Spanish and Portuguese. He is a native of Piracicaba, Amazonia. He was deported immediately after the death and was never questioned during the investigation. The security guard's statement: Genoform's contracted penthouse security guard is on duty at the penthouse at all hours. The guard on shift at the time of Sakura's death was Kenji Iwasaki. The middle aged rent-a-cop reports no visitors and no disturbances on the night of the murder. The investigating officer noted several inconsistencies in Iwasaki's statements, not least of which is the physical evidence that suggests someone else was present in the penthouse bedroom at some point and that there are signs of vigorous activity. Despite the noted inconsistencies, none of them appear to have been investigated in detail. Security footage: Now this is strange. Seemingly without any cause, a vase in the hallway shatters. Moments later a door slams in the bedroom. Investigator's determination: Genoform's contracted investigator, Hiroko Matsume concludes that the death is a result of misadventure. A combination of genetic fallibility, fatigue and recreational drug use. | |||||
Bailey player, 61 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 17 Feb 2022 at 03:18 |
That movement was strange. A vase knocked over, and a door slamming on their own? Someone invisible? A spirit? Potentially. But the investigators should have noted something like that. Sent one of the corporation's security sorcerers through on a sweep for Essence trails. There didn't seem to be notes about it. And someone would have needed to clean up carefully to remove any signs of drug use. While stoned and their lover just died? Not likely. The doorman could have easily missed someone coming and going, especially if they didn't want to be noticed. Maybe Yorinobo was on to something. Maybe there was more going on here. The first thing to do would be to eliminate the official story, though. Bailey starts to research Kerall Soares. Establishing an alibi for him would be the first step to seeing what else there was to look into. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 659 posts Thu 17 Feb 2022 at 05:57 |
Fortunately inquires into Soares pay off pretty quickly. It helps that he is continuing to advertise himself as a language tutor and that it pays to be accessible if you want to be hired. His host doesn’t say anything about him being deported however, and lists a local LTG contact number. Check the situation 22:40, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 9 using 2d6. Check the Situation Weak success Ask me one thing about Soares and I’ll either answer the question outright or dodge the question and tell you two things of interest. | |||||
Bailey player, 63 posts Deadly With stilletos Fri 18 Feb 2022 at 02:16 |
OOC: Hmmm... This guy speaks a lot of languages for someone who is actually mostly seducing housewives. How legit is he as a language tutor? | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 668 posts Sat 19 Feb 2022 at 20:15 |
His command of the language, tone and accent all seem educated and professional. His on screen image is handsome, though older than you expected for a wife seducing Lothario, into his early fifties at least, it is hard to tell with elves and the myriad ways that modern technology helps prevent signs of aging. Very plausible that he could be both a tutor and have seduced a lonely wife like Sakura. Seems like those rumors of deportation were greatly exaggerated, do you set up a meet? Regardless if you do or you don't, you have some time to pursue other leads. -dig up info on the investigator? -question the security guard? -or the coroner? -check out the apartment? -get your hands on Sakura's things? -something else? | |||||
Bailey player, 65 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 22 Feb 2022 at 01:28 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 695 posts Tue 22 Feb 2022 at 06:01 |
Or… Edge bump Strong success … tell me one thing about the investigator and I’ll tell you two more. | |||||
Bailey player, 68 posts Deadly With stilletos Wed 23 Feb 2022 at 01:22 |
Hiroko Matsume likes the idea that Edit: Hiroko is female. This message was last edited by the GM at 04:34, Wed 23 Feb 2022. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 700 posts Wed 23 Feb 2022 at 05:28 |
Stumbling across a couple of Hiroko’s past investigation reports, you can’t help but wonder about Genoform’s internal security. The nightwatchman seemed lazy in an unremarkable ‘salaried security employee holding down a cushy job’ kind of way, so you didn’t think all that much of it. Now, finding investigation reports in public access files you’re having serious doubts about Genoform’s ability to keep their house in order. Reading an older report, you’re taken aback by the sharp contrasts. Hiroko’s investigation is detailed and thorough. She includes detailed consultation with an arcane investigator and ensures all digital evidence is verified by a security minded decker to ensure that it has not been tampered with. | |||||
Bailey player, 69 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 24 Feb 2022 at 02:50 |
Bailey reached out to Hiroko, hoping to set up a meet. Somewhere private. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 710 posts Thu 24 Feb 2022 at 05:11 |
The surf crashes constantly on the rocks beneath Cliff House. It’s a beautiful mid-afternoon vista with the garish billboards and glass spires of the ‘plex in stark relief to the power of the Pacific. It’s also a natural white noise generator that makes it all but impossible to eavesdrop on the conversation that you’re about to have with the petite Japanese woman seated on an iron park bench. The collar of her long coat pulled up against the wind covers most of her face, dark glasses hide the rest. ”This meeting would not endear me to my employer.” she says without waiting for your introduction. Curt and businesslike, ”But I will not accept my professionalism being called into question. What is it you have discovered about the Uchicha case that you wish to discuss?” | |||||
Bailey player, 72 posts Deadly With stilletos Mon 28 Feb 2022 at 01:10 |
"Well, I was just reviewing some of the public access files. Did you know a bunch of the files are public access?" Bailey asks, rhetorically, a subtle dig at the quality of the security. Hopefully enough to make the detective want to prove her skills. "And I was just noticing that there was not magical analysis of the area done. And it just seemed, to me, like there were some potential suggestions that an intruder using magic fits a lot of the patterns...?" | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 730 posts Mon 28 Feb 2022 at 05:38 |
She is much less reserved when you mention the lack of arcane consultation during the investigation into Sakura Uchicha’s death. ”To suggest that no magical advice was sought is simply preposterous.” she says heatedly ”A sorcerer provided by the company advised in the case. I was assured that none of the penthouse wards had been tampered with or breached. During his on site investigation he assured me that only nominal levels of mana were present and there was no indication of spiritual activities. This was all included in my final report.” Aside from the brief mention of the penthouse wards remaining intact, this information is not included in the copy of the report that you received. ”There were no physical manifestation of magical activity” There was, the lamp and the door slam. ”I don’t know what you mean by intruder.” | |||||
Bailey player, 74 posts Deadly With stilletos Wed 2 Mar 2022 at 01:49 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 743 posts Thu 3 Mar 2022 at 02:51 |
Hmmm... Genoform's terrible information security... no magical report included in Yorinobo's copy of the investigation... inconsistencies in the evidence... What's going on here? Has the original report been doctored or suppressed? | |||||
Bailey player, 76 posts Deadly With stilletos Fri 4 Mar 2022 at 03:21 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 748 posts Fri 4 Mar 2022 at 05:50 |
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Bailey player, 77 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 6 Mar 2022 at 03:35 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 767 posts Sun 6 Mar 2022 at 19:51 |
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Bailey player, 80 posts Deadly With stilletos Mon 7 Mar 2022 at 01:24 |
"I mean... What if he just loved her?" This message was last updated by the GM at 04:11, Mon 07 Mar 2022. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 770 posts Mon 7 Mar 2022 at 03:47 |
"Tomorrow, I will leave a copy of my original report on a chip in the Genoform rejuvenation clinic in Bayside. If you can gain access to the accounting office, you should be able to acquire it without risk to me." This message was last updated by the GM at 04:11, Mon 07 Mar 2022. | |||||
Bailey player, 81 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 10 Mar 2022 at 02:17 |
OOC: Do we want to go directly to the next day? | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 780 posts Thu 10 Mar 2022 at 05:48 |
Gene therapy self optimization centres like Genoform’s Bayview clinic are a dime a dozen in this part of the Sprawl. From the Cross Arc all the way down the coast through Dogpatch and Bayview, the urban landscape is dotted with trendy nutrition advisors, cosmetic surgeons and rejuvenation spas that cater to a corporate elite that cannot bear to see their avarice reflected back at them in the mirror. Tucked between a coffee house owned by a corporate juggernaut and a doctor who specializes in Zeiss optical implants, Genoform’s storefront is clean yet inviting. A mirrored glass facade hides an interior decorated in cream and blue where a flawless blonde woman sits at reception. ”Welcome to a better you,” she says amicably. ”Do you have a treatment scheduled or would you like to discuss optimization options with one of our expert consultants?” | |||||
Bailey player, 82 posts Deadly With stilletos Sat 12 Mar 2022 at 14:46 |
"Hi. I think I'm just here to discuss some options. See where we can get to and what my choices are. Oh, can I get a water?" Always get the free water. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 789 posts Sun 13 Mar 2022 at 02:55 |
You’re left alone… no telling for how long… could be seconds, could be minutes… This message was last updated by the GM at 02:35, Tue 15 Mar 2022. | |||||
Bailey player, 84 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 13 Mar 2022 at 15:16 |
But the big thing was to convince everyone here she was just a normal aspiring model. Someone who would like some work... But might need to talk with their officers about setting up a line of finance. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 794 posts Sun 13 Mar 2022 at 19:56 |
”Oh very nice,” Ruis coos. ”Such beauty already, but always room for improvement. What did you have in mind? Some dermal rejuvenation around the eyes? A bit of genetic modification to minimize pores and prevent blemishes?” | |||||
Bailey player, 87 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 15 Mar 2022 at 00:15 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 801 posts Tue 15 Mar 2022 at 02:31 |
Manipulate 19:19, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 5 using 2d6+1 ((2,2)). Work the Angles +1 = 6 FAIL Take 1XP ...Ruis gasps, perhaps a tad over dramatically, and says "I'm very sorry, but all of our cosmetic alterations specialists are booked well in advance. Perhaps you should consider a less exclusive facility." or... edge bump WEAK SUCCESS ...Ruis gasps, perhaps a tad over dramatically, and says "I think we can arrange something, but that kind of procedure is... very popular... we've recently had to double the consultation fees." | |||||
Bailey player, 89 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 15 Mar 2022 at 21:16 |
"I think we can figure something out. Maybe I should speak with someone in your financing?" Bailey suggests, letting her hair drop back into place. This message was last edited by the player at 21:17, Tue 15 Mar 2022. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 805 posts Thu 17 Mar 2022 at 01:55 |
He leads you out of the cream walls and blue accents of the reception area into a small consultation room a short way down the hall. It looks like there are three more of these private meeting rooms clustered around a fifth door marked ‘restricted access - patients and employees only’. Inside the meeting room, he takes a seat in a comfortable looking leather lounge chair. ”Please sit,” he says indicating a second lounge chair. Pulling out a small tablet he projects a catalogue of cosmetic surgery options onto the wall. ”Now let’s see what kind of options we have for a better you.” | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 807 posts Thu 17 Mar 2022 at 14:46 |
2D6+1 covers the Presence modifier to the roll, then +1 for a Work the Angles… does that make sense? | |||||
Bailey player, 91 posts Deadly With stilletos Fri 18 Mar 2022 at 19:29 |
Bailey has had this conversation before. Or, at least, versions of this conversation. She sits down, legs crossing. Leaning forward a bit, her hand on her chin, elbow on the chair. "Well, so, there's obviously the big thing. But I think there's some other stuff that might be nice to have. Y'know. While we're in there playing around with stuff," she smiles. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 815 posts Sun 20 Mar 2022 at 16:36 |
After a few moments of paging though information on sonic massage, micro dermal rejuvenation and cartilage ablation, Ruis presents you with a final sum. It is not insignificant, and contains a very generous 15% commission. "If I could get your credstick, we'll be all set to start setting up financial aid and repayment schedules." Slot your cred? Your ID is solid enough and Uchicha did put on an expense account, but this might be tough to explain, especially if you want to keep Hiroko out of it. He is completely at ease. You could probably take him quickly... but would you have enough time to get past that door and find the chip? Threats are always an option too. Normal folks usually respond pretty predictably when you stuff Morrisey Elite in their face. If you have a good line, maybe you can scam your way into the back. Or something else? | |||||
Bailey player, 93 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 22 Mar 2022 at 20:43 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 820 posts Wed 23 Mar 2022 at 02:10 |
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Bailey player, 94 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 27 Mar 2022 at 14:38 |
Right. Ok. New plan. New plan. What should she say? She could try something. After all, it wasn't like a throat chop was going to become a less appealing option because she wasn't able to lie to him first. "Look, I... Actually just need to get back to the finance office. I think my boyfriend is cheating on me." | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 832 posts Sun 27 Mar 2022 at 16:20 |
Stay Frosty w/ Ethereal 09:17, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 4 using 2d6+1. boosted WEAK SUCCESS ...but it looks like he is buying it. "Oh girl, he's a dog." Ruis says sympathetically. "But why do you need to get in the back?" | |||||
Bailey player, 96 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 27 Mar 2022 at 18:11 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 837 posts Mon 28 Mar 2022 at 20:27 |
"You gotta do what you gotta do." Ruis says balefully, escorting you into the back of the clinic. The door lets you through into a large open concept workspace where there are a couple of network terminals and a few plastic office chairs. Through a large glass panel you can see the surgical pods and a few medical staff, but its just you and Ruis in the office. The office is pretty much paperless, which makes the envelope marked with a pink cherry blossom sitting on a nearby desk very noticeable. | |||||
Bailey player, 97 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 29 Mar 2022 at 00:06 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 847 posts Wed 30 Mar 2022 at 00:28 |
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Bailey player, 100 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 31 Mar 2022 at 23:48 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 856 posts Sat 2 Apr 2022 at 19:37 |
In the lobby, the receptionist moves a bit uncertainly to block your path. | |||||
Bailey player, 102 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 5 Apr 2022 at 21:18 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 868 posts Fri 8 Apr 2022 at 03:13 |
The receptionist seems like she is about to make an effort, but your side step has her completely outclassed. She twists and trips over her heels while you breeze past and out the door. Ruis follows close behind, about to chase you out into the street. | |||||
Bailey player, 104 posts Deadly With stilletos Sat 9 Apr 2022 at 16:14 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 878 posts Sat 16 Apr 2022 at 19:18 |
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Bailey player, 108 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 1 May 2022 at 01:23 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 896 posts Tue 27 Dec 2022 at 20:14 |
12:53, Today: Mr. Johnson, on behalf of Bailey, rolled 10 using 2d6+1 ((3,6)). STRONG SUCCESS Ruis considers your words and seemingly concludes that his unbroken femur is precious and his options are few. "That's an angle." he says thoughtfully, "Plenty of dirty laundry in those files back there. We need to make it look like I made every effort to stop you." he adds hastily. "Hit me. Make it look good for the cameras." | |||||
Bailey player, 110 posts Deadly With stilletos Tue 27 Dec 2022 at 23:14 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 901 posts Thu 29 Dec 2022 at 00:53 |
Late in the afternoon, Ruis is having minor shoulder surgery and you are back at your apartment with a fresh bowl of microwave popcorn. Your PocSec reads through the chip while you paw through an array of hard copy. Matsume’s report reveals some notable discrepancies: Surveillance footage: Just as Matsume revealed during your conversation, there is a long gap in the apartment’s surveillance footage. The security over-ride passcodes are a match for Uchicha’s personal codes. Everything is just like she said, the security cameras were disabled by Uchicha and as far as Matsume knew, there was no footage from the night of Sakura’s death. Wage mage report: The corp brought in a wage mage from home office. Iwao Hotaka arrived early in the morning, completed a cursory report then caught a sub-orb back to Nippon on the same day. The mage conducted a site visit and concluded that all wards remained in place and that there were no major disturbances. The mage’s report details a thorough physical and astral inspection of the executive’s apartment. Wait a sec… running both sets of footage side-by-side, you notice the angles are off just a bit; the camera from the Uchicha videos seems to be just a few inches higher than the Matsume footage. There must have been another set of cameras in the apartment that Matsume didn’t know about. But Matsume is a pro, there is no way she would have missed this unless someone removed the cameras before she got to investigate the apartment. On top of that, during the time that the wage mage was supposed to doing a physical survey of the apartment, there is no one on the surveillance video. Hotaka says he checked the apartment, but the video and the corp cop access logs say the mage was never there. Surveillance that Uchicha didn’t know about… Someone tampering with the scene to remove the cameras before Matsume had a chance to start her investigation… A faked mage’s report… Looks like someone inside Genoform is going through a lot of trouble trying to cover something up. Oh drek! Look at the time, you’re running late to make your meeting with Soares! | |||||
Bailey player, 111 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 29 Dec 2022 at 03:58 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 902 posts Thu 29 Dec 2022 at 05:10 |
Soares is the language instructor. Rumors abound that Sakura was having an affair with him. Check msg #71-84. | |||||
Bailey player, 112 posts Deadly With stilletos Thu 29 Dec 2022 at 16:05 |
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Mr. Johnson GM, 904 posts Fri 30 Dec 2022 at 18:10 |
Elves and Dwarves enjoy a degree of freedom here, 'adding to the local color' to quote Hisaaki no Sanetomo, the Special Advisor to the CalFree First Minister of Tourism. Soares is waiting in a small café near the University reading today's screamsheets and sipping a mug of kaf. Slat and pepper hair, neatly combed over a face that shows a few laugh lines; mid-fifties at most. Like most of the crowd here, his outfit is professional but casual. A khaki jacket (Vashon Island if you aren't mistaken) dark color dress shirt, slacks and real leather loafers (imported, Amazonian, very nice). | |||||
Bailey player, 114 posts Deadly With stilletos Wed 4 Jan 2023 at 00:09 |
"Hey, handsome," Bailey rolls up to the table. Sliding out a chair as she waves at a passing Japanese couple that stares as they continue on their vacation. "How's Brazil?" | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 913 posts Thu 5 Jan 2023 at 01:31 |
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Bailey player, 115 posts Deadly With stilletos Sat 7 Jan 2023 at 00:09 |
Bailey tilts herself back in, looking over the edge of her sunglasses as they shift from purple to violet. Trying to size up the man in front of her. | |||||
Mr. Johnson GM, 921 posts Mon 9 Jan 2023 at 05:18 |
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Bailey player, 117 posts Deadly With stilletos Sun 22 Jan 2023 at 19:34 |
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