A group of friends and I were at a local coffee stop when I happened to notice that a older couple at table next to us were ease-dropping on us. I turned to one of the guys next to me and said "Ok we got the house scoped out. We'll need the explosives by Wednesday. Can your guy get the stuff for us on time?" He looked at me blankly at this absolute non-sequitur, and then started discussing the details of an bogus illegal arms deal. We soon had the whole table involved in the planning of a foreign mercenary operation involving unnamed government departments and black-book funding.
The old couple left quickly 5 minutes later.
And a good way to get a visit from a named government agency. How the old man wasn't a G-man [/joke]
I heard some strange snippets while playing PFS, but I have to say, that your improv sounds like a nice beginning to an adventure.
Thanks! And you are partly right. Everyone at the table that night had been past or present players I had gm'd at one time or another. That's probably why we made it click together so well. Most of those guys are scattered all over now, as jobs, marriage and life in general has moved us apart, but it was still good times while it lasted.
And a good way to get a visit from a named government agency. How the old man wasn't a G-man [/joke]
Naw. This was back in the late 90's, before the New York attack made everyone a gov't spy looking for boogiemen under every rock.
And a good way to get a visit from a named government agency. How the old man wasn't a G-man [/joke]Naw. This was back in the late 90's, before the New York attack made everyone a gov't spy looking for boogiemen under every rock.
That just to keep them busy, everyone knows boogiemen live in closets.