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(quest)Devils Hand casino
| >there is a man waiting inside
>upon your arrival he greets you, a patient smile on his face
"Hey. You ready for this?"
| >>297698
>Jhensen shows up, in a clean suit, no armour.
"ready as we can get. What do we know about the security?"
| >>297698
>Alex enters the building, greeting the two men. She's wearing a relatively conservative white blouse with slits along the flared sleeves to expose her thin yet toned arms, matched with a pair of black palazzo pants and plain black flats. Her dark brown hair is in its customary high ponytail, with twin locks of hair framing her face.
"I look ready, don't I? I really hope I didn't bust out the makeup for nothing."
>She gives a soft laugh.
| "Lets hope it's nothing."
>Jhensen gives Alex a short wave.
| >>297779
>She nods back.
"I suppose we should wait for this mysterious 'E' character before beginning the brief?"
| (Mind if I join? I could have e seen the thread and come by out of curiosity or something.
-GG)
| (I also kinda want to join but idk if it's a good idea -W)
| >>297838 >>297836
(by all means.
Just pretend you were on the shadow thread.)
>>297781 >>297779
(cyrus cant say squat till the gangs all here.
Also sorry for the late post.
I wuz at nijimas palace in persona.
Damn that game is long.
>morphine )
| >>297838 >>297836
(by all means.
Just pretend you were on the shadow thread.)
>>297781 >>297779
(cyrus cant say squat till the gangs all here.
Also sorry for the late post.
I wuz at nijimas palace in persona.
Damn that game is long.
>morphine )
| >Someone approaches the two men and the woman. Someone, not normal. Someone who's body is rotting. Someone, wearing a Nekopara T-shirt and, sexy, beautiful and approachable blue jeans.
"Hi. I'm here to get more details on that drug guy."
| "Well isn't this quite the party "
>A little girl strolls in
| >>297859 >>297863
(I only ever got to play Persona 4 after borrowing my friend's PSP for like 2 semesters. So good tho)
"Uh, I thought we were infiltrating a popular casino...?"
>Alex gestures to Jhensen and herself, preening a little.
"Not sure how a zombie and kid are supposed to fit into this scheme of yours, Cyrus."
>Her doubtful gaze drifts from Garret's vintage t-shirt and casual jeans to Wendy's apparent prepubescence.
| >>297880
"I could demonstrate though at least one... maybe two people here already know I am fully capable"
| (4 outta five good enough!
When e is here we'll do it like adventurers league and go
"nope your just there now" )
>he claps his hands
"good good"
>>297872
"um aren't you a bit Young to be assassinating a drug boss?"
>>297861
"garrett? What are you doing here?"
"anyways the rest of you follow me"
| "This job of yours sounded interesting, so I came here to be part of it."
>Garrett follows after the others.
"Also, how thoroughly do they check for weapons there? Would they notice it if you had two guns concealed inside your body?"
| >>297896
"you talk to me as if i should know you?
Do i...?
I..i cant remember...
No matter follow along."
>>297894
"details in briefing"
>>297891
>jehnsen can recognize the design, its the same as in apiary 1
| >for the others, they walk into a room, tech and emitters all around
>its clear that this place was meant for information exchange.
>the room was dusty, making it clear that this particular one is not used often
>the atmosphere was sobering and calm as the feint whir of the machinery, the chatter of the district and the sound of the drones echo in the backround
>he leads you all to a table.
"right then lets get started.
I assume i have all of your attention?"
| >>297900 >>297901
"We can talk about it later. Right now is not the time."
>She follows into the room. Wendy opts to stand
"You have mine"
| "I believe you do."
>Garrett looks at everyone in the room. Closely. Of course not distance wise, but he does stare them down.
(I have to leave now.)
| >>297901
>Alex leans against the doorframe, crossing her arms as if to guard against the zombie's stare.
"Ready when you are, Cyrus."
| (I'm so sorry guys! E FOR Elliott here.)
| "alright then lets start with the why.
As you may or may not know, there was a new drug released recently."
>the table boots up a hologram of a sample of 'rush'
"'rush' as its called, its been known for giving quite the high at the backlash of extremely heightened aggression.
This is of course what was responsible for the 60 percent increase in homicide in the city Lately."
>the hologram shifts to depict an image.
>specifically one showcasing a recent murder
"quite ugly no?"
| "any questions before i continue?"
| > E makes her way to the location late, however spots everyone entering the next room before they disappear on her. She quickly makes her way over and taps the door of the room, opening to see everyone.
"Ah.. A-Am I too l-late?"
| >>298377
"No questions from me"
>Wendy carefully examines the hologram
(Will be at work guys ;3; gotta earn dat mons)
| "I have no questions."
>He turns and examines the newcomer with his eyes.
"You're not too late."
>He turns back towards the others, and looks at the hologram.
| "now for the target"
>the table boots up a hologram.
>it depicts a man in his mid twenties or early thirties.
>he is wearing a flashy white tux and Fedora
"i could not get a name but he calls himself 'machego'
I personally find that a very stupid name for a drug boss"
"The goal here is his head.
It wont clear the problem entirely but its a start.
Specifically, he has a usb on him containing leads for my next target.
Before i go on, any questions?"
| >>298803
"Yeah, Does he have any vices? We could use them against him."
>Jhensen ponders.
"A lot of people OD on drugs you know."
| >>298803
"You said you prefer kill over capture?"
>Alex asks with a raised eyebrow.
"Any particular reason? Seems to me like a live subject might prove more useful."
| >>298806
"ah yes that.
From what i gather, he is egotistical as all hell, and an alcoholic."
>>298808
"that leads me to the next topic.
Our objectives.
As i said, he has a USB on him, i need that."
>the hologram displays a USB key.
>it is golden, with a resemblance of a wolf
"Needless to say, he will know if is is missing."
| "Aside from that,there are other reasons i prefer him dead.
He passes, i could then uhhh...claim some of his money, which i can use as a bonus for you guys among other things.
Killing him off would also be easier to cover up from the other drug bosses.
They'll just think a 'rival gang member' did it or something."
| "Alright, alright, one more question. Does he prefer baths or showers?"
>Jhensen looks to be deep in thought.
| "so put short.
I need the USB he has on him.
After or before that, we kill him.
Anything else before i continue?"
| "W-What kind of security W-Will he have?"
> E joins the rest, standing next to Jhenson. She wears a red almost impossible to stand out in, for a casino.
| >>298827
"oh yes that brings me to the other part..
Specifically the details"(brace thy buttock child for this is a mouthful)
"lets start with the mission area."
>the hologram now depicts a casino.
>a very large casino
"the devil's hand. Rather popular casino.
The security is extremely tight, and i mean *EXTREMELY* TIGHT*
So to answer your question Garrett.
Yes they will detect guns hidden in your flesh."
(cont)
| "because of the insane security we will not be able to bring any equipment."
>he gains a devilishly sly grin
"save armour~
Of course we cant just walk in there in Kevlar,thus i have prepared a special set of clothes for each of us. (ballistic weave from fallout 4) pretend he explain that in character)
Dont worry about measures, you were scanned the moment you walked in.
Questions?"
| >>298834
"So is it metal detectors? will plastics be ok?"
>Jhensen digs around in his breast pocket, pulling out a garrote wire.
| >>298835
"no the search is custom.
They pat you down for anything, not just guns, anything that can be used as a weapon.
I tried everything man nothing gets through.
Not even the bit of metal on my neckl
| >>298837
"I guess I'll be taking a newspaper then."
>Jhensen ejects his hand gun from his prosthetic arm, another from his shoulder holster, and yet another from his back.
"No weapons here."
| >>298849
"course i planned ahead to the best of my ability.
I teleported bullets and gun parts around the casino.
Just need to find them, assemble them and blow the fugs head off.
Not literally though, the kill needs to be as quiet as possible while still ensuring the body is found.
Dont worry about the cameras, got a...friend to deal with those.
Anything else?"
| >>298854
"I say we pass on the guns. Too loud either way. I just need either my wire, or a rock with a newspaper."
| >Garrett reaches in under his beautiful T-shirt, and seemingly out of nowhere, pulls out two big, 6in hand guns, and puts them on a nearby table.
"Let's kill him by hand then. I'm also glad that the cameras won't be recording. I don't want to loose my job."
| "We could always just break his neck. That seeme efficent"
>Wendy pops a loli into her mouth
| "That would in fact be quite efficient. Also, I doubt I'll need armour. That would be too OP."
| "welp i guess we have a plan.
We meet back here tomorrow, the armour should be done by then.
(i sleep, good night)
If you want out simply dont come, nobody will think less of you."
| >>298876
"If that would make you feel safer, I will do it. I'll come back tomorrow then."
>Garrett says a monotone goodbye as he starts walking back home. Back through the alleyes. Back through the valleys. Back through the beautiful fields of pollution. Through the craters and trash. Back home, where his little panty girl awaits him. Back, to where he belongs.
>>298875
(Good night my dude. I should probably catch some sleep myself.)
| >>298873 (pop *loli* into mouth nice one Wendy XD)
>>298875
"No objections here."
>Replies Alex.
"Although I am kinda annoyed I went through all this for nothing."
>She gestures at her outfit.
"Thought we were doing it tonight. Guess I'll see you lot tomorrow, then."
| >leChance awaits at the apiary
| "I can't stay at mine, I got someone fixing up bulletholes, after my neighbors had a... Domestic disagreement. So is it cool if I crash at a couch here?"
>Jhensen says
| >>299498
"sure this is actually a safehouse so just go to the third floor.
Thats the dorms, apologies in advance for the dust"
| >>299613
"I'll stick to the couch, thank you very much. Not a stickler for dorms."
>Jhensen sets up on a couch.
|
| >a day passes and cyrus awaits at the meeting spot
| >Wendy walks in, seemingly tired as she rubs her eyes
| >Alex returns, dressed in the same way as the previous night.
| >>300804
"Still dressed up? I'd take something more washable, it's a pain in the ass to get blood out."
>Jhensen readjusts his arm.
| > Next to turn in is E, in a red dress blouse and leather pants.
"A-A-Am I l-late again?"
| "alright then, we have time to prepare.
If any of you are hungry there should be food on the fourth floor.
Otherwise your suits are in the third."
| >>300808 >>300815
>Alex puts an arm around E and smiles sweetly at Jhensen.
"Don't you worry. We'll be hiding in plain sight. Besides, killing doesn't necessitate blood."
>With that, she turns to head upstairs and change.
| >>301167
"And yet you take my advice. I should probably do so myself."
>Jhensen heads to a bathroom, with a black shirt and suit trousers in hand. He returns dressed, and ready, putting his other suit in to his bag.
"This one has got the stuff Cyrus got us, just better. And it's tailored."
| >>301167
"And yet you take my advice. I should probably do so myself."
>Jhensen heads to a bathroom, with a black shirt and suit trousers in hand. He returns dressed, and ready, putting his other suit in to his bag.
"This one has got the stuff Cyrus got us, just better. And it's tailored."
| >Wendy sighs and heads to go change
| >Garrett arrives, with an identical set of clothing as yesterday, but it's not the same. He sees people walking around and changing, so he does the same.
| > E sighs and makes her way to a suitable place to change, forgetting her question in the first place.
| >After having changed right besides where his suit was, he checks if his guns are still where he left them. Since they're still there, he just stands there and waits for the others to get ready.
| > E returns to meet location once she gets dressed, adjusting her uniform whilst looking to Garrett.
"S-So, are y-you r-read-ready? T-This'll be f-fun."
| >cyrus returns in a dapper as all hell tuxedo (assume your outfit caters to your characters taste)
"limo should be here any minute"
| "Huh. Classy. Last time I was in one was for a casino job a while back in the states. Only that time there was a lot bags of cash."
>Jhensen keeps his hands in his pockets.
| >Wendy walks back in wearing a frilly black dress with elbow length gloves.
"Let's get this over with"
| >>301259
"oh, sorry if it makes you uncomfortable.
We'll be hiding in plain sight after all, so i thought it was a good idea.."
>there is a honk outside
"ah its here"
| >>301265
"hope your good at acting, they might not believe your 20."
>he says with a laugh before heading outside
| >>301273
>Wendy follows him outside
"I am 27 and I think it works in our favor if they believe I am younger than that"
| >>301265
"If need be, we can always pretend she's my daughter. I probably look old enough."
>Jhensen jokes about.
| >>301268
"A-ha, n-no. It-it's just f-fi-fine.. I t-thinl rather exce-excellence."
> E follows all outside in her outfit, rather similar to her last. Except complete with boots and black gloves.
| >Jhensen steps outside too, putting on a pair of natural leather gloves.
| >Wendy gets into the limo after him
| > E follows, taking a look inside before giggling.
"Q-Quite a r-ri-ride."
| >the limo drives off
>although it wont be long, there seems to be enough time to hold a conversation with one another
| >>301412
"But I am a bioengineered super soldier"
>She narrows her eyes at Jensen, not amused she was being demeaned
| "W-Why a k-ki-kid, t-though?"
> E looks to Wendy.
| >>301413
"A truth and a lie?"
>Jhensen keep smiling, amused by her annoyance.
"I made a deal with the devil, and I pull out random things from my jacket. How's that?"
| >Wendy sighs
"Whatever I Don't have anything to prove"
| >>301419
"they dont allow minors into the casino, soooooo, technically, yes you do have something you need to prove.
Your age"
>cyrus says half serious
| >>301463
"booooooo"
>he says, dissapointed by the reaction
"this i a legitimate problem though...hmmmm....
How good is your 'spoiled corp heiress' act?"
| "This is going to be good..."
>Jhensen smirks.
| >>301475
>cyrus just gives a feint laugh and his signature devilish grin
>>301473
"alright"
>5 min give or take passes
>they are almost there
"indulge my curiosity for a moment.
No need to answer though,
Bu is uh is tsuya your like girlfriend now or something?"
>he says to wendy in the hopes to pass time
| >>301477
"Basically"
>Wendy sighs
"I should have realized that it was inevitable. That girl is very persistent but then again I am just as stubborn."
| >Alex smirks, shifting in her seat.
"So the loli and the pantygurl are a thing now? Why am I not surprised."
(ugh irl got in the way sorry I wasn't posting)
| "I-I th-nk it's k-kinda c-cu-cute."
> E giggles.
| >>301485
"sooo do you genuinely want the secks now even if it was not part of your deal?"
>>301488 >>301490
>he shrugs
"meh i ship it"
| >>301505
"Will you shut it! I thought we had a job to do! Why Don't you focus on that instead of my sex life"
>Wendy glares at him, her face only heating up more
| >>301506
"To be fair, a loli and pantygurl relationship is way more interesting than the job at hand. No offence Cyrus."
>Jhensen laughs.
| >>301509
"agr-haha-agreed"
>>301506
"hahahahahahahahahahahah
Oh-hehe-lord thats hilarious-haha
Im sorhahhaha-sorry-hahaha
Ih cant stop laughing!hahahah"
>.....
>even with amnesia some things never change huh....?
| >>301509
"Well ask away then since no one is going to focus! I didn't think my relationship was so interesting to others"
>>301511
>She turns to Cyrus
"And you! Why do you always have to do this shit to me! was It not enough the several other times!"
>Throughout both exchanges her face is tomato red, glaring at the two of them the best she can while so flustered
| >>301514
>his demeanor darkens
"...other times?
...i..can't remember...why.."
>the limo comes to a halt
>he returns to the normal facade
"ah we are here"
>he steps out
| >>301524
"Sorry I forgot my existence wasn't worth remembering...."
>Wendy mutters, sighing before exiting the vehicle
| "..."
>Jhensen shuts up, and gets out the limo.
| (Alright, I need to sleep for my exam tomorrow, and after it I will be ready. -AM/Jhensen)
| (alright.
Its that time of the night where i flip a coin to see if i study or sleep anyway
Also i might rope cry in this to see if he can control the minor<[keyword] NPCs
*heads*
Welp good night
>morphine)
| (good night you two hopefully I'll be better about posting tomorrow - Alex)
| (tomorrow I have work from 10-5 EST So I will try to stealth post but I am not too worried as this thread moves slow o3o)
| >you arrive!
>the devil's hand, living up to its name, its not a casino the More innocent citizens would attend
>even at the entrance the scents and sounds of vice can be felt as the music rages on
>the casino is by no means popular but more then a few people seem to come and go along the group
>the atmosphere felt thrilling Exhilarating even! One could gamble the night away free of care
>you could almost forget you were there to kill somebody
"well Here we are; the devils hand"
| >you arrive!
>the devil's hand, living up to its name, its not a casino the More innocent citizens would attend
>even at the entrance the scents and sounds of vice can be felt as the music rages on
>the casino is by no means popular but more then a few people seem to come and go along the group
>the atmosphere felt thrilling Exhilarating even! One could gamble the night away free of care
>you could almost forget you were there to kill somebody
"well Here we are; the devils hand"
| >yet among the vibrant colors and the exited crowds a figure
| "What an interesting place... I have never been to a Casino before"
>Wendy examines her surroundings
| >a woman, no older then cyrus awaits near the entrance
>her blue dress shines brilliantly among the lights stopping some men in the crowd and turning some heads
>to the rest of the group, the girl is unknown
>but to cyrus, its none other then dear candle
>she notices him and goes in for a hug
"lechance.
Its nice to see you again"
| >>301982
>abit taken back by the unexpected embrace he sighs
"its nice to see you to but can you *not* hug me when you captivated a crowd just be waiting?
I swear im getting daggers stared at me..."
>he turns to the group
"everyone, this is an old friend of mine, her name will be undisclosed for personal reasons but she will be working with us here on"
| "Cyrus, have fun with the Dove, I'll be inside."
>Jhensen keeps walking to the entrance.
| >Wendy stays close to Jhenson, looking over Cyrus and the new girl before heading to the entrance with Jhenson
| >candle heads in as well
>security posed little to no trouble
>at least until it was wendys turn
"sorry ma'am we do. Not allow minors"
| >>301996
"Excuse me?"
>Wendy's voice suddenly becomes higher pitched and whiney. She glares at the guard in disbelief and disgust
"I was told my arrival was expected."
| >>302006 >>302007
>with the distraction,cyrus uses the opportunity to quickly snatch the guards clipboard and scribbles something down
>he shows it to wendy
> "loretta Valentine"
>before putting it back
| >>302020
"Loretta Valentine."
>Wendy snears clearly not amused
"I will be letting my father know of this. I was guaranteed that this would not happen. We will pull the funding we promised if you keep up this disgraceful behaviour"
| >>302023
>the Guard checks his now tampered list
"v-Valentine?!?
O-oh im so sorry about that ma'am we thought you would be visiting on a later date.
your table will be ready in just a moment!
P-please feel free to make use of our other amenities while you wait."
>the guard bows his head clearly nervous
>>302020
>candle whispers to cyrus
"thats who you made arch put on the guest list?
Was valer corp even alerted"
| >>302023
>the Guard checks his now tampered list
"v-Valentine?!?
O-oh im so sorry about that ma'am we thought you would be visiting on a later date.
your table will be ready in just a moment!
P-please feel free to make use of our other amenities while you wait."
>the guard bows his head clearly nervous
>>302020
>candle whispers to cyrus
"thats who you made arch put on the guest list?
Was valer corp even alerted"
| (GG here. Real life shit. I'm not going to read everything, but from my understanding, we have just gotten into the casino. I'll try to check in more often. Also, are we wearing the suits under clothes, or just the suits?)
| >>302032
"Very well. Do *not* make me wait too long"
>Wendy crosses her arms, seemingly less irritated but still glaring at the poor guard
| >>302038
(the clothes *are* the suits)
>>302043
"nice acting"
>cyrus says when they leave
>>302032
"no.no they were not"
| >the main hall was huge
>the sounds of slots and ambient chatter fill the halls as the sent of alcohol wafts from the nearby bar
"welp, now we just need to find the asshole"
| >you can even hear one luck sap screaming as he just won a jackpot in the slots
>there are security Guard roaming around, very well equipt
| >>302051
"Thank you. I am not as good as Lily but I can manage. We can probrably use this cover to get closer to the target. I can lure him somewhere secluded where we can take care of this"
>Wendy whispers
| >>302051
(Ok.)
>Garrett, just following after the others, observes the new environment and people. Basically, he just stares at everyone, with his usual, emotionless expression.
| "I'll stay close to Wendy, and keep an eye out."
>Jhensen keeps close.
| "D-Does he have a l-loc-location he st-stays n-n-near?"
> E follows them all, staying with Jhenskn and Wendy.
| >>302051
"Still, that was pretty smooth."
>Alex says quietly. She joins Cyrus, holding his arm on the opposite side from candle, the two women making Cyrus look very lucky indeed.
| >>302059 >>302072 >>302080 >>302081
"guess we split up from here?"
>>302083
>internal weeping
>from looking around alone one can investigate the main hall,bar/restaurant,second floor and what seems to be a pool deck
| >>302083
"oho? You know who will be very jealous if she finds out~"
>candle teases as she wanders to the bar
| >Garrett walks over to the bar, and orders a Sugar Rush. He then sits down with the drink, looks around for a bit, then pulls out a doujinshi.
>He then starts reading the old masterpiece appropriately titled "TiTiKEi". The cover features a blond woman with quite the plot in a rather revealing position.
>The cover is hard to see, considering his reading position, but everyone who were in the bar while he took it out had a decent chance of noticing it.
| >>302094
>moar internal weeping
>>302104
>the bartender speaks
"hey buddy can ii getcha anything?
Some booze maybe a party favor~?"
| >>302107
>Garrett does not look up from his doujin, but he stops reading.
"I already have booze. What do you mean by party favor?"
| >>302112
"you know~
Something with a little poof little kick~"
>he slides a paper and winks
>it says drugs
| >Garrett looks at it, then smiles. Not a "Fuck yeah! Drugs!" smile, but more of a "That's the dumbest shit I've seen today!" smile.
"I have to give you props for the straight forward packaging, but I will have to decline your offer. I see nothing positive in it for me."
| >Garrett goes back to reading his hentai, still with a slight smile on his face, but it quickly fades away.
| "'Scuse."
> E breaks off from the rest, deciding to explore farther down the main hall and choose where to branch off.
| >Wendy walks with Jhenson around the Casino, Trying to spot the target
| >>302137
> Knowing it's popularity, E heads to the poker area, scouting out the white suits and fedoras, if anyone seems to be wearing such around there. She searches for anyone similat, or anyone that looks like bodyguards playing.
| >>302142
>nothing good on the target
>although you hear some distinct chatter between two armed individuals during a game
1:"bet the boss is going to be at it again soon"
2:"yeah a drink says he'll finally rope one"
1:"ppfff your on with a name like >>'machego'there is no girl in a hundred miles that'll go for em"
2:"yeah just dont let him catch you sayin thay"
>the rest is unimportant
| >>302142
>nothing good on the target
>although you hear some distinct chatter between two armed individuals during a game
1:"bet the boss is going to be at it again soon"
2:"yeah a drink says he'll finally rope one"
1:"ppfff your on with a name like >>'machego'there is no girl in a hundred miles that'll go for em"
2:"yeah just dont let him catch you sayin thay"
>the rest is unimportant
| >>302144
"o-of course ma'am"
>he leads you to the VIP section of the restaurant
>there is few people in the area aside from you
>unlike the rest of the casino this area was quiet, most likely soundproofed as to not disturb the usually important guests
>the air was dry as the atmosphere was quiet while the employees give you fearful looks
>one heads over
"y-your menu ma'am"
>it is full of all sorts of high class foods
"n-no need to pay a man named machego is taking the bill"
| >Jhensen take and hands over the bill to Wendy, whispering to her.
"Looks like our guy is paying for your bill. You should stick around, while ill go and find the guy."
| >>302146
> There's a bit of hesitation before E ruffles her blonde hair. She passes a host and grabs a drink before continuing. Without getting more info from the guards, she searches for areas of interest.
| >>302154
She makes her way to the Slots, doing the same thing she did last, but this time out to hunt information.
| (>with the red text.)
| >>302160
>nothing good but
>a man just broke the bank playing slots
>it seems it will take some time for him to get around redeeming the winnings
>that could be good to note
| >Outside the casino a big white limousine pulls up to the entrance. Large man in black suit complete with sunglasses gets out the front door and quickly rushes to the back of the car to open up the back door. From inside emerges tall, blond teenager in a eye-bleed-inducing-bright yellow business suit, this time complete with a yellow rose in his chest pocket.
>With smug smirk on his face, he marches all the way to the entrance, his bodyguard in tow, as their car pulls away.
| >>302162
> She takes note of the man and his appearance before sighing, making a casual stroll back around to the roulette tables. Hoping to find something useful there.
| >>302173
>again nothing on the target
>but the prize station is there
>some of the prizes include
>booze
>fancy clothes
>gift cards
>and a more interesting addition, a matchbox
| >As the boy in yellow approached the entrance he waved off to his bodyguard. Large man noded, and remained in place, couple meters away from the entrance.
>His boss, meanwhile, approached the casino entrance. With confidence written all over his face, he tried to walk in, as if the security wasn't there.
| >>302186
(You can just roll with it. Or send me away. Either way works. If Devil Hand is a popular casino I'd expect it to be a public place character like mine could enter, but whatever suits you best)
| >>302189
(hmmm...)
>>302165
>you arrive 5 months after the assassination(is that cool?)
>>302182
>security stops you *forcefully*
"hold it Right there bub just who do you think you are?"
| >>302196
(This is weird but also interesting)
>Blond teenager stopped right in his tracks, confidence on his face replaced with disbelief first, then anger.
"Excuse me? Who do YOU think I am?"
| >>302201
(sorry. Your entrance was kinda unexpected..)
>the guard sneers
"some mentally retarded teenager with an over inflated ego who thinks their some kinda hotshot.
We.dont.serve.minors"
| >>302205
>Teenager's lips widened into rapacious smile.
"Oh really?"
>He reached into his chest pocket, revealing a visit card and an ID card, and then shoving it up the guard's face.
>Visit card read: "K-TRAN Conglomerate, CEO. Richard King Dragonheart. Phn.: X-XXX-XXX-XXX"
>ID card contained the same name and smug face on the photo, according to it, King was 21 year old.
"How about you check that guest list of yours and think deeply of a new career path for yourself, big guy?"
| >>302234
(daaayyyum)
>the guard is unconvinced
"how can i tell its not forged?
Last time somebody came here claiming to be someone big like that some dude was killed!
We had to close for three whole weeks after that."
| >>302237
>Teenager simply shrugged, putting both documents back.
"You can call G.C.Airport administration and ask them how the man who owns their asses looks like if you are still not convinced. Or do the same for any of the corporations under K-TRAN. Or QUINCY, fella knows me. Want me to provide you a phone?"
>Boy's voice was as sarcastic as it could possibly get.
"Don't you guys have photos of your VIP guests from the list? No wonder someone got murdered like that."
| >>302245
"*sigh* fine let me check"
>he disappears and return moments later
"alright your free to come in.
Sorry if the staff isnt as asskissy as their supposed to, fucking assassin was a *bitch*"
| >>302174
> E takes hesitation, wondering why a matchbox would be in a prize list, before deciding what the hell. She heads in to play a round and attempt to win the matchbox.
| >>302249
"Really makes you wonder how the bloody hell did that assasin get in if a guest from the goddamn list barely manages to achieve the same thing."
>King snarked, and went in shaking his head. Once inside, he took a brief look around, and went straight for the bar.
| >>302271
>the bartender greets you
"hey buddy can ii getcha anything?
Some booze maybe a party favor~?"
| >>302274
"Give me a big bad touch, but with enough karmo to drown a whale."
>King said with a deep sigh, taking a seat.
"Was your security always that bitchy, or it's just my bad luck?"
| >>302279
>well you failed
(feel free to try again)
>>302278
"oh right that, sorry bout that we had to be more careful Lately cuz of some assassination a few months back.
So yeah...more or less just bad luck"
>he serves the drink
| >>302282
> E bites her lower lip and takes a look around. Quite ashamed of herself for gambling when they're on a mission, but she goes again. Her bets on multiple numbers(15).
| >>302282
"Thanks... Oofff, just what I needed."
>Teenager uttered, taking a sip. Then he leaned closer on the counter.
"Come to think of it, that guard at the entrance said something about assasins as well. Believed me to be one or some shit. What happened? — >King took another sip, coughed, and continued,
— I was a bit busy at the time, you know, the tungsten tragedy thing, so I didn't pay much attention to the news. Who got killed?"
| >>302283
>you win blah blah balh free matchbox
>perhaps it will be useful down the line
>>302284
"no clue man.
Fragin thing was covered up pretty fast"
| >>302286
> Well that was interesting. E sighs, examining the matchbox before putting it away. 'Whoopi', she mutters before heading to the black jack tables.
"Please have something useful.."
| >>302286
"Hey, man, you can't just tease me like that and then leave blueballed!"
>Teenager exclaimed.
"I take it you weren't working here by that time? Think I can find anyone who knows what actually happened here? I'm now too curious to just let it pass."
>He smiled with a dim, unhealthy light in his cold blue eyes.
| >>302294
>this could actually be good
>from what you gather there is a small competition going on
>the winner gets a golden model gun
>the catch is its metal not actual gold of course but perhaps with the right know how it can be put to good use
>that is *if* you win it
>>302297
"yeah the bosses silenced anyone from mentioning it.
And yeah im kinda new ere."
>he gives an apologetic shrug
| >>302299
> E hesitates. This could put her in an awkward situation, but nevertheless she walks over to enter the competition. (Want me to roll again?)
| >>302299
"Oh well, I guess I can't expect you to tell me things you simply don't know, eh?"
>King said and winked. But the light in his eyes remained. Karmotrine probably started getting to him.
"Bosses, eh~ — >He mused to himself, finishing his drink,
— Guess I'll just talk to bosses then."
>He said, putting the empty glass on the counter, and smiling the same rapacious smile.
"Put it on K-TRAN."
>King stood up and left the bar, aiming for the VIP section.
| >>302304
(nope its a mini game
Ie i play a hand of blackjack irl and you control)
>you have a 8 and 5 while house has a 9 showing
>>302306
>bartender gives a confused nod
>the VIP section bouncer asks
"id please"
| >>302308
>As King sees yet another bouncer, deep sigh leaves his lips. Nevertheless, he still reaches into his chest pocket, presenting the guard both the visit and ID card he showed to the guard at the entrance, as well as a weird third card, black with a somehow disturbing-looking Yellow Sign on it.
"Please tell me I don't have to go through DNA check every time I want to go take a dump?"
| >>302319
"If you're gonna put a cogboy here, at least make it smile a little."
>King ranted, putting the cards away and entering the VIP section. Once inside, he took a really careful, cold look around, using his long experience as a head of megacorporations conglomerate to distinguish actually important people there from the ones who merely looked fancy.
(Want me to make a roll for it?)
| >>302330
>Boy in the yellow suit raised a brow at the site of the empty lounge.
"...Slow night, huh."
>"Is this another assasination attempt?" Flashed in his mind, but he shoved that thought away. Being assasinated while investigating an assasination would be just silly. What other reason could there be, for VIP section to be empty in prime time? An event... Or patrons simply no longer trusted the security.
"Or never got past it."
>He murmured to himself and smirked.
| >>302330
>After spending a couple minutes imagining a line of fancy looking patrons trying to get into the casino, King returned back to the main hall. He decided to change his approach, and went to the section that was the most crowded, giving great attention to the amount of people in the casino and it's overall state of being.
| >>302343
>6 thus you have a perfect 21
>house reveals 10 and draws a 4
>you win (yey)
>you play some more hands etc win them and the next thing you know you have won the entire competition
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN LETS GIVE A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR OUR WINNER HERE TONIGHT!"
>the announcer calls out with glee
>a pretty hostess presents your prize
>>302342
>when seated you are given a menu
| >>302345
> E sighs in relief, her hand was better than what she believed and she claims her prize from the hostess. She looks over the gun, studying it entirely.
| (gotta hit the pillow here, if the team manages to take down machede before i wake up/king manages to find out what happened five month ago, let's take it as if he never managed to do so and will be very curious in five real time month from now.)
| >>302349
>it looks to be a model of a Walther P99 with a gold coloured slide
>is looks to be made out of metals and the magazine slot looks useable
>yet of course there is vital ingredients missing for it to be used as a gun
>perhaps there is a teammate who can take a look at it
| Wtf
| >>302149
(Sorry Guys I am at work and my boss is refusing to give me a break)
>Wendy turn to the waitress
"That is very kind of him. I would very much like to meet this kind gentleman"
| (I got sidetracked...)
-AM
| >>302381
>you find him eventually
>he resides in a more secluded part of the gambling hall
>>302385
"i-i am s-sorry ma'am he requested that his location remained a secret
I qoute 'let her find me herself.then ill know if she is worth my time'
Im sorry im sorry im sorry"
>she gives a panicked bow
| >>302389 >>302385
(You two are okay. It's understandable.)
>>302391
E approaches him casually, and once nearby taps his shoulder.
"I've g-got a su-sur-surprise f-for you."
> She offers the Golden gun.
| (I love the improvised but well done double plot line, and it's obvious that you have put a lot of thought into this casino, because holy shit, there seems to be a lot to do here.)
| >Garrett, now erect and reading his second doujin for tonight finishes that one, and puts it away. But before he gets to take out a third one, he realises that it would be a good idea to look for either the victim, or one of those gun parts that are supposed to be here.
>He finishes his fourth Sugar Rush before he stands up and starts walking and looking around the bar. While the searching he's doing doesn't look all that suspicious, his rotting flesh is sure to stick out.
| >>302396
>he gives an impressed whistle
"wow where did you get this?"
>>302449
(SEVEN HOURS BRO. S E V E N GAHDDAM HOURS!!
I thought up 20+ ways to accomplish the objectives)
>>302456
(d20 to find a part)
| >>302391
"Hm, How interesting. Very well. "
>Wendy scoffs and looks over the menu
"Bring me a glass of water. In a timely manner"
>She says to the waitress as she motions for Jhenson to step closer to her
(I love all the effort put into this thread >.<)
| >>302462
>you find nothing of use
(feel free to try again)
>>302503
"hmmm...i...yeah....ok i have an idea.
But it would need bullets...
You dont happen to have a matchbox would you?"
>>302500
"y-y-yes ma'am!"
>the poor terrified waitress squeals
>she returns shortly with a glass of Water
| >Garrett finds nothing, but being a zombie has it's positives. They can walk around more or less mindlessly for months of they so desire, without a lot of problems. Since this particular zombie does desire what he's searching for, he keeps looking.
(I got 7. This might take a while.)
| >>302507
>Wendy takes a sip of the water
"Somewhat satisfactory.Now bring me this, this and this"
>She points to several things on the menu
(Sorry waiting on Jhenson and I kinda wanted to play evil bitch o3o)
| >>302540
>still nothing of value
>the guards might get suspicious if this keeps up
>>302551
>the waitress frantically nods before bowing and scurrying off
"y-yes ma'am right away!"
(lololololol)
>>302536
"well damn. You know what im not even going to ask.
Just follow me"
| >>302855
> E stays beside him, her mind processes several questions she'll refuse to say out loud.
| >Garrett keeps searching (13), but since he found nothing, he sat down again, and continued reading doujins as to not look suspicious. He orders another big Sugar Rush.
| >>302911
>when you sit back down you feel a bulge in the seat
>it reveals itself to be a pistol silencer upon inspection
>the bartender passes you a sugar rush
>>302885
>he leads you inside a janitors closet
>it was actually pretty close to where you found him
>inside is some materials, a probably unconscious body
>and most important of all, a workbench
| >>302948
"P-Perfect. I-If only t-the tar-tar-target was th-this e-easy."
> E examines the materials and workbench before looking to Cyrus.
"Y-You think you c-can fi-fix it?"
| >After quickly "pocketing" his find, he sips his drink, and starts reading "Cherry & GALs".
>The books cover features a well endowed girl with her bra dragged upwards, revealing her breasts. She's sitting in some sort of squatting position revealing here underwear, while giving someone a hand job with her right hand, and showing a peace sign with her left. The cover also features a decent amount of male body fluids.
| >>303030
"i should be able to.
But bullets are another story...
There is enough metal around and the matchbox can be used for primer powder.
The catch is gunpowder..."
>he thinks for a second.
"if only..."
| >>303073
"well, i mean how can i get gunpowder in a casino?
Maybe i can pickpocket the bullets of a guard or something...no...that wont work...
Im stumped."
>he shrugs it off
"who knows.
Maybe you might find some stuff or something to use..."
| >>303111
"We need to play along with this little game we Don't want to arouse suspicion"
>Wendy whispered
"It's a long shot but she might take the bill straight to him. if not we will have to search around. He probrably left clues to where he is currently"
| >>303087
"*sigh* Alright, al-al-alright. I'll.. I-I'll be b-back. G-Go ahead a-and st-dtats working."
> E leaves Cyrus alone with the gun and returns to the slots.
| (continues here
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| >there is a seemingly empty building, overshadowed by the atmosphere the rest of glitz exudes
>Apiary 4
>inside is a workshop, one could hear the sounds of whatever else the district had to offer, the distant sounds of semi good Karaoke,the carnal music playing for the brothels and strip clubs
>the atmosphere was dry, befitting of a workshop as robotic drones scurry about the building,accomplishing whatever task their owner had in store for them