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« on: August 24, 2009, 08:12:21 PM »

Andromeda's drone, off in the distance, accelerates and bashes into one of the wings of the glider, knocking it to one side at an unlikely angle. Evidently the pilot isn't very skilled, because it's enough to send him banking, and then diving, out about the direction and distance of the Plastic Jungles.
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The team secures the target site with small inconsistencies with their work.  Sure, most of the scum who bullied the Pirate Trid crew are dead (one crash landing in an adjacent section of the Plastic Jungles...) but the team has completed their main objective.  M'chelle and associates meet with their hired guns once again outside of the Mall.  In tow with the group, and walking along side Kesslan, is a bare socket blind man in a dusty set of rags, carrying various small bags of who knows what.

"Thank you all, we were supposed to meet with a representative from a European Group known as EntDeken! We do sister broadcasts for each other when the heat builds around them.. Guy was s'posed to deliver a parcel, a chipcase, with transmission codes and programmed reports by their agents.  " M'chelle slips her glasses on again to access her commlink and begins the transfer process of payment for the team.


She continues, still scrolling with the jogwheel. " It's a shame though, still no word from the mark.  It was expected from the start they wanted to intercept him, perhaps they worked for someone who doesn't want us to get this delivery..."

At this point, the blind man lets go of Kesslans arm and steps forward, fiddling with something in his sleeves.  There is a sound of pressure releasing and some bleeps, followed by a whirring sound.  The man has installed two eyes in his face!  They were.... removeable cybereyes?

"Hallo t'ere, My name is Fritz, Guten Tag. "  He flashes a smile, the cybereyes now on-line and glowing a speckled grey, like tv snow.  The man removes the bags and rags around him, throwing them up in the air extravagantly, exposing a rather young and lithe body accented by a tailored maroon suit, looking at Kesslan with a grin and then back to M'chelle, bowing. The disguise falls gracefully behind him.

"Fortzunate for you my collegue had interzepted un message from dat dunderhead troll leading this embarrassing group.  I t'ank you all for bailin' me out, I had oped to sneak in as one of deze squatter vendors found running unt de markt here.  But I ended up gettin' myself trapped in disguise once I started to notice vut was going on.  "  Fritz reaches behind his calf, lifting up one leg of his slacks to expose a cyberleg.  Removing a thin datachip case from a storage compartment, he readjusts his outfit right before handing the case to M'chelle. She smiles and passes it on to one of her crew members, who is off to begin preparations.  She addresses the group again.

"We saw the one get away, sort of, we were going to send a representative to report the incident, take care of any loose ends. Maybe you can investigate too, see what came of him?  Do not interfere with any of the locals in that area, it is their domain so we cannot ignore their claim to deal with trespassers such as he.  Report back to me and my team then and we might pay for the story as well. As for anygear from that bunch, feel free to use and take what you wish."

M'chelle nods and excuses herself to find a representative to run the errand with you, Fritz tagging along after bowing and smiling to the group in thanks once more.  They are chatting like old friends as they distance themselves from the group....
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Hi guys, me again! The summer season is winding down and so AC is clearing out, which means some time for SR again! 

I need Kesslan, Ducks, Andromeda, Isabella, and Akando to discuss divvying up some gear, I believe some of you already had called dibs on some things found near your person!  I'll try and be around Wednesday but I cannot make any guarantees, I have a middle shift that might last long if we are busy.  This Friday night or sunday afternoon  however I should be available to meet and discuss what we can do next with this little ditty! 



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