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"Well what is it the kids say these day? Wiz I believe. Madam Secretary you may contact Tommy when you have completed the job." Emmet turns to leave and looks back one last time at Beta-Axe "Remember dear boy, no harm to our Cammy."

Emmet and his team leave and the streets begin to repopulate.

For handling the encounter with Emmet without violence you can add 1 street cred to your characters. Conex gains 1 loyalty as he is guilty for outing Beta-Axe (and should you be successful his connections will likely rise)Tomcat's loyalty decreases by 1 pending success of the job (he is starting to wonder if you are worth the risk)

Emmet is in a mood and not as impressed with Secretary as most are, but she carefully brooches the subject of payment in a respectful way. "Aye lass, you'll all be paid. Once I get Cammy back and she tells me you have dealt with our wageslave 80,000+1500 for Anika's negotiation attempts will be given to each of you in the form of triple A credstix. If I just see Cammy and this drekhead is still about my Boston, half. If Cammy is harmed, well then best you just send her to me and hope we don't see each other again. Clear?"

Emmet takes a deep breath as he reveals an intricate gold chain. "To your question"he says turning his attention to Deacon "This was given to Cammy on her 13th birthday from my Uncle. As you can see it has RFIDs and a GPS tracker embedded in side of it. We found it in a street gutter outside of the EVO facility. A streetside chiphead fingered Hanes on the block with Cammy the night before, and we confirmed it with means I am sure you are familiar with." Emmet gives the necklace to Deacon. "I expect this around my Cammy's pretty neck when she is returned."

"Thanks lad. You are a hard man to find." Emmet's security enters the room and makes half circle around him. Emmet looks around for a moment then adds."Sorry for what happened with Conex, he's a good man. There was a wee bit o'miscommunication. My associates get a bit zealous when it comes to their work. It has been corrected I assure you."

After an awkward pause he looks straight into Beta-Axe's eyes and adds "I believe you know my god-daughter Thomson. Don't worry, your secrets safe with me lad. You did a mighty fine job erasing yourself from the ol'matrix, but Cammy was always the sentimental type and she sent me this." Emmet shows Beta-Axe a home-Tride of him and his ex-fiancé. "She was so happy then. She really loved you, you know, and well I really love her. For a while I thought it was you that was responsible for her disappearance so I had me boys on the look out for ya. Fortunately for you I have found her, so your off the hook lad. Only now I need your help. Seems once you couldn't get your drek straight she hooked up with some drekhead from EVO. Word on the street is you talked with Shirow. If I were a betting man, which I am if the fight is fixed, then I would say you were hired to go into that facility they have. Everyone knows that crazy so-called Martian has a hard-on for EVO. Now if that be the case, how's about you do me a favor and find our Cammy. Ain't heard from her in months, and that's not like my favorite god-daughter to forget me birthday. "

As the Mafia approach you notice that "Sparky" has gone missing.

Normally I would hold off on posting so much so others can reply, but I want to get our new rigger introduced. Sparky if you are still there you are welcome to play too and we will just be rigger heavy and deal with it.

Emmet knocks on the door of Beta-Axe's apartment. "Hoi be a good lad and let me talk to you eh? Its bleedin' cold out here." An Irish Boston accent calls out.

After ten minutes of sweating bullets, 3 black Ares Roadmasters pull up across the street. The local denizens scatter. Elves in black suits step out and look around.

The Elves spot a few of you peeking from windows and hiding spaces, but do not draw their weapons just stare at you for a moment. One speaks into a comm before opening the back seat of the middle Ares Roadmaster. An elf with fair skin and long blond hair steps out in a very nice suit. Anyone that knows anyone in this town recognizes him as Emmet O'Rilley. Nephew to Conor "The Mick" O'Rilley, Don of the Boston Mafia.