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Sorry work and snow, what did I miss?
If all the jobs go this smooth it would be a pleasure Nine replies with a smile.
On the way out Nine turns to one of their escorts, "It wasn't an issue, however we were approached on the way here. Asians wanting to buy the package. I did not want to mention it to your boss as I did not think it was our place or his problem. I figured you would want to know though."
Nine nods to himself if we interrupted we might balk on a mission, at the same time it shows he doesn't waste resources just to make a point that can be made other ways... and if you screw up, well it might not kill you but you aren't going to be happy. Might even be room to work back up after a screw up. he filed this information away in the back of his head, suddenly feeling a bit more at home this is corporate think.
Nine breathes in and holds it... he didn't know what was going on here, but pissing off the boss wouldn't be a great idea... Come on man, Chicago was worse he thinks trying to convince himself that the past somehow mattered today.
I would suggest you stay with the cars, and I go with Gunner for the drop off. Nine offered, Spreads us out and prevents anyone from ambushing us all at once... not that I think that is likely.
Nine leans back in his seat, and shrugged, couldn't be that important to them... no one shot us yet. He just hoped their luck would hold.
Nine watched and held on to the 'oh $h*! handle' with one hand, if things got bad he was ready to defend themselves with his magic but... If we dropped the fake envelope do you think they would fall for it? Nine whispered to Shiobi
On the road with spotty access and currently no access to my sheet (that will change). Daway I would like to be actively watching our surroundings for signs of magic specifically and other trouble generally, I do not have astral sight (if I understand the type of mage I am correctly).
Sorry just trying to keep it moving.
This should tell you what you need to know. Nine offers the introduction letter from their Johnson to Stalker.
Yeah what's the riding order?
No worries, Nine shrugged again, I'll ride with him, that puts three with the real thing in case something happens. We'll have the coyote with us... and if the coyote is the problem we are screwed anyways. Nine pauses a minute before continuing we should exchange contacts in case something happens. If we need help we'll contact you and come help us after you make the drop off, if you need help we'll try to get there as quickly as we can. If that works for everyone... Nine lets it drop off waiting for objections.
"If anyone asks about the envelops I'll just say there are part of a confidential project I'm working on as an independent contractor." Nine suggests with a shrug, "I regularly help in talisman and spell development so having a couple of projects with me at any time isn't odd."
The pistol I have has no ap, still list or just leave blank?
Why don't we double up, two per vehicle?[b] Nine suggests looking at the other three, [b]that way we have a decoy but we also are not completely separated either in case of attack.
With a shrug Nine spoke up, "How will we recognize the drop off point when we arrive?"
It took a few minutes to get the hood right, low, without blocking his sight. Not that it likely mattered, but something was better than nothing. He wasn't quite use to the differences in this town from Chicago and he hoped his lack of preparedness wouldn't bite him too hard... So many borders and extra attention to details was not something he had expected when he had moved out here. Nine check the time and realized he was moving a bit late. Sighing at himself Nine enters the bar, and stops for a second to adjust the mood of the bar. A rum and his directions in hand he slots the bartender ¥10 before moving to the back as directed. When he enters the room he nods to the fellow guests and the masked gentleman before finding a seat.
So I realized I need to edit a couple of things: 1. I need to add my contacts, I'm planning a mechanic and a talismonger.
Also:
Hur... wish I knew about the borders earlier... got to figure something out for that.
Shelby stepped out of the steamer and started dressing, when his sister invited him to move out to Denver and pointed out he could still get an appt through his old Evo contract he had come up with every excuse he could think of to not move. However his mother had dropped some hints about worrying about his sister and being able to visit them at the same time would be nice. So he had moved. It had taken some time getting use to the city, and work had been scarce for someone new to the city (even with the small orders for talismans and custom spells his sister steered his way) especially someone with his background, so he was grateful when the contact had come through for him. It took him a bit to get dressed, he wanted to be low key in case it was an immediate job... but he didn't want to not match the club either. After picking up out an understated outfit he shot a message to his sister, "Out for the night." Taking a breath he decided a little magical defense wouldn't be out of order. Focusing on his amulet he had since childhood he worked through the spell carefully.
Setting it in the back of his mind he walked out and locked the door behind him, here's hoping this goes well.
I can work with that too, I will post this afternoon when I get home.
Moving on up...
I was born in Cali in 2046. My parents worked for Yamatetsu, that is Evo. Both were mages, as am I. We move to the Chicago area in 2055... Bad timing eh? Mom, Dad and my little sister (elf, uge is weird isn't it) made it out... I got lost in the chaos. How I lived those years I am still not sure, but I was faster and more observant after them. I was reconnected with my parents in 59, just before the crash. My parents put me through a magical school as well as my sister. Dad passed away during the comet troubles. I ended up working for evo myself for a bit, got leased out on some security contracts (custom scratch spells and talismans)... Got tired of being a living weapon and left... Need some work done?
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