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(Setting) CRI Ad Meeting Spot
| >A tall man wearing a large coat adorned with an iron cross and a mask arrives at the location, before sending a message on his phone
| >>249511
(Yeah, although someone else with my ID seems to have shown up, too, using VPN does that to you -Parra)
| >>249523
>The man turns to you and flashes a white grin
"Ah, so someone came."
>He extands his hand
"I am... well, call me Troy, it's a pleasure to see someone competent answered our call."
| "Right..."
>Ludendorf shakes the extended hand
| >A dark figure drops down from a nearby building and approaches the two. The floodlights illuminate a figure clad in extremely beat-up White Knight armor. Various non-standard equipment is strapped across it.
"I heard there was a job being offfered."
Her voice is quiet and slightly muffled by the helmet.
| >>249545
>The man in the coat turns to you with a smile
"Yes, indeed, is any of you accompanied by others?"
| > Walking to the scene simple, a woman in lightweight, black swat uniform approaches with little mystery.
"H-Hey, T-This is fo- is for the s-shad-shadow run-running, r-right?"
| >>249569
"Why yes!"
>The man smiles again, just as brightly
"Please, follow me inside, I will explain the contract itself."
| >Ludendorf follows the man inside
| >The armored woman follows slowly
| >The last woman follows closely.
| >Inside the building, multiple tables are lying around, covered in packed boxes which are all spilling electronics
"Excuse the mess, we didn't have the time to unpack yet. Especially since the higher ups barely gives our division any funding."
>He laughs heartily
"Now, please, have a seat anywhere, I'll get to the explanations."
| "So what's this job you have for us?"
>Her expression is hidden by the helmet, her tone neutral. She leans against one of the tables.
| >>249644
"It's simple. We need three people gone, if you catch my drift. They fled our organization with proprietary tech and programs, and per usual procedure, we are to silence them."
>He shrugs and takes out three papers out of a file
"These are your targets, just get rid of them quick and clean. If they have tech on them that belongs to us, take it back to us and we'll give you a bonus."
>The file show two man and a woman in lab coats, their names are Silvia Gunma[...]
| >>249659
>[...], Chris Tertio, and George Luvio.
>Various other details are written down, such as height and weight, etc.
"The only issue is that we think a troublesome person might get involved... And they are troublesome, other than them, these guys should pose no threat at all, but still be cautious."
>He pulls out a grainy picture showing a small girl with blue and red eyes, her features are indistinguishable otherwise
"Watch out for this one, don't engage them."
| >>249669
"Civies, we lost sight of Silvia a few weeks ago, before the other two, chances are she's dead, so that one is a low priority target. Find her or not, the payment'll be the same. Girl was too stupid to even take anything to incriminate us, but you never know."
>He hands you all the files
"The girl on the picture, don't fight her. Orders from higher ups, they want nothing to do with her, and you need to keep away, we clear?"
| >>249685
"A little girl? Is she a threat?"
>The armored woman scans through the documents.
"Any intel on their current locations?"
| >>249689
"Happy you should mention it."
>The man pulls out another file
"We don't know where they are right now, but we know that they are meeting somewhere tomorrow, since we caught their comms."
>The files shows a map of the Neon District, where a small building is highlighted
"That's the place. Issue is, the other girl probably knows where it is, too. All you need to do is roll up, shoot them and take the bodies for disposal. Fast, clean and efficiant before any bugs show up."
| >She crosses her arms again
"Seems like the best approach would be a sniper and a retrieval team. What should we do if the girl shows up?"
| >>249770
"If she shows up, try moving away, don't let yourselves be seen, and try to take the shot if you feel up to it."
>He looks around
"There is no real time limit to this contract, just bring us the bodies and the tech, and you'll get paid, when you bring it isn't important."
| "S-Soun-Sounds e-easy eno-enough. W-What about se-s-security sy-systems?"
> The stuttering girl speaks up at the end, reviewing the building layout.
| >>249817
"None. The only issue is that the building is huge, and who knows where they'll be inside. There's a crapton of escape tunnels built in the place, too."
>The man sighs
"The real issue with this mission is that it needs to be quick, and yet the layout really puts such tasks at a new height of difficulty"
| >Ludendorf snorts
"Any schematics?"
| >>249881
"None, we lack in the manpower department right now, which is mostly why this Shadowrunning division was so hastily formed."
>The man fishes around in a box and pulls out a small metal cylinder
"Nonetheless, this should be easy... But that covers the little details. Now, let's get to the optional stuff... If you are interested of course. If you simply want to kill those guys and drop the bodies, leave now and meet up tomorrow... if you want more, stay."
| >>249889
"Of course, additional work mean additional pay."
>The Iron cylinder contain what appear to be multiple credsticks
| "Sure thing chummer, guess I'll be on my way when my pal gets here"
| >>249889
"Just so we're clear, I'm not interested in joining any corp..."
>Despite the muffling from her helmet, the hostility in her voice is evident.
"I do need the zenny though. What other parameters would you have us fulfill?"
| >>250004
"Nothing too hard, and don't worry, we aren't trying to hire anyone, merely propose a deal that's mutually benificial."
>He coughs
"One of the two man has a device I would really rather not be in his hands... If you can obtain it's whereabouts from him, and bring it to me, a bonus of 15k may be applicable, depending on the state of the device, it could even go to 50k."
>He looks around
"Once in your hands, bring it to me for the reward, do not use it, whatever happens."
| >FAL enters the building with his backpack on one shoulder.
"So this the job, Ludendorf? Fill me in."
>He said.
| >The man stand up and pulls out credsticks from the cylinder
"This is the 6k promised for accepting the job."
>He hands them out
"The rest of the payment will come upon your success. However, if you bring me the device, I'll pay you in full even if the people aren't dead."
>He sits back down
"Any questions?"
| >>250076
"I'm sure Ludendorf can fill in his friend there; it's a simple enough job."
>She gets up slowly, taking the proffered credstick.
"How should we get in touch with you, should the need arise?"
| >>250094
"I'm always here, but if I happen not to be, call CRI and ask them for Troy."
>He leans back on his chair
"And remember, try not to get caught, you're not our employees, so corp won't actually care if you get killed or something by a rampaging murderer."
| >>250094
"Yeah chummer, I'll get on with that"
>He turns to FAL
"We got our job, we need to track down some escapee scientists and get their stolen tech back"
| >>250279
>FAL opens up his backpack and takes out his M1911 pistol and five magazines. Two in his jacket pocket, two in his pants pockets, and one in the pistol. He pulls the slide back, then speaks.
"That's it? Guess you weren't kidding about the milkrun."
>FAL put on the other strap of his backpack.
"We going soon?"
>He said.
| >>250354
"Aye aye, lets go fella, no hard feelings if ah get the kill first?"
>He exclaims looking at tge other shadowrunners
"Now, lets move"
| (Setting thread for the location will be up in about an hour and a half, see you there, hehehe -Parra-tan-Instar)
| (It's up https://dangeru.us/cyb/thread/251342 -Parra)
| (sorry I wasn't really on today, but I just saw the setting thread and I'm really confused. What is going on and how are Em and I supposed to join in?)
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| >An inconspicious building stands at the border of the Midnight District, which despite being long abandonned, is now lit by electric flood lamps strewn around the place
>The whole place is shady, a small sign reads 'CRI SD' near the broken windows, but other than that, nothing indicates what this place is, or why it's being used
>On the outside stands a tall individual wearing the bastard child of a trench-coat and a labcoat