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Post by Nightmare on Dec 9, 2009 20:28:34 GMT -5
While visiting your friend Grigori, he mentions that someone is looking for you. In Seattle, that's rarely a good thing. Especially when your living under the radar. But, whoever it was(he didn't get a good look at him) seemed respectable enough, and wanted to meet at a local dive known as the Cossack. He also mentioned refusing would probably be bad for your health.
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Post by dorkknight23 on Dec 9, 2009 22:44:59 GMT -5
"Da, Grigori, will talk later about special orders!" Alexei was practically drooling about the prospect of a real machine gun, fully outfitted and ready to spew hellfire like nobody's business. But work. Work would bring Nuyen. Nuyen would buy machine gun. Machine gun would help him earn more Nuyen. Besides, he liked the feel of a heavy machine gun on his arm as he unlocked his third eye and let his chakras go crazy. He had no reason to refuse a trip to the Cossack.
When he gets in, he bellies up to the bar, "Two shots vodka, spasiba." He takes a look around as he waits.
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 9, 2009 22:50:36 GMT -5
You enter the bar, which is... a dive. You know, grubby floors, grubby bar, grubby light even. It's amazing how dingy a place can be. Still, it's clean enough, and the drinks are good. You grab a couple shots of vodka. As your downing them, a human in a fine black suit, with dark hair, dark eyes, and a rose on his lapel steps up next to you. "Glad to see you could make it. My names Johnson, and I have a job for you."
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Post by dorkknight23 on Dec 10, 2009 3:16:50 GMT -5
"Da Mister John-son. Es good to meet you. Come. Sit. Tell me about this job." He smiles broadly as he feels the white-hot fire of the Water of Life burn down his windpipe. He's feeling good, and he's got the tingling anticipation before a job. A sort of invincibility. Like he can do anything...
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 10, 2009 12:16:43 GMT -5
"I see your eager. Good. The job itself should be relatively straightforward. I can't reveal to much just yet, but the basics are this. Recently, one of my employers facilities was broken into, and several key files were taken. Needless to say, my employer was not happy about this. We were able to figure out who was responsible, but haven't been able to find them. Your job is to recover the files, destroy any copies they may have made, and make sure they never reveal what those files contained."
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Post by dorkknight23 on Dec 10, 2009 17:00:47 GMT -5
"Sounds good. Tell me who this is and I will make sure he will not talk." The job seemed pretty straightforward.
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 10, 2009 17:08:32 GMT -5
"If we knew, they'd already be dead. They were smart, and didn't leave a lot to go on. We'll give you more of what we know once you join up with your team. Any other questions?"
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Post by dorkknight23 on Dec 10, 2009 21:53:29 GMT -5
Alexei quirks an eyebrow, "A team? Good. What is saying? 'With many hands make lighter the work.' I am happy to meet them whenever."
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 10, 2009 22:06:28 GMT -5
"Good. Oh, and pay. The team will recieve 10,000 nuyen, and each member will get an additional 5,000 if you get the documents in 2 days. However, fail to get the documents in time, and I'll be looking for a new team, so don't screw this up. These are the names of the rest of the team." He said, and passed over a sheet of paper with a few names. With that, he walks out the door and into the night.
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Post by dorkknight23 on Dec 11, 2009 3:08:24 GMT -5
The terms are agreeable to Alexei. A list? Makes sense. Less of a digital trail... He takes it and examines it as he orders another shot.
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 11, 2009 15:50:05 GMT -5
Not only does the list contain names, but it also has contact information for all of them. In all, there are 3 names other than yourself on the list. A hacker, a mage, and a third guy, job unlisted. It also suggests memorization and destruction at the bottom.
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Post by dorkknight23 on Dec 11, 2009 16:50:22 GMT -5
After committing the list to memory, Alexei shreds it and rolls the resulting confetti into a heap. He takes half of the papers and scatters them in a trashcan outside. The other half will go across town. He imagines one of them is going to get in touch with him first, and he prepares home to await that opportunity.
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 12, 2009 18:31:53 GMT -5
After awhile, you get a call from the hacker on the team, a guy by the name of Larry.....
And that starts the real meat of the game. Which should start in a couple of days. Take a karma point to.
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