"Go Tink. See what is waiting for us. Call if you spot anything."
Blinking his eyes, he sifts into astral sight to check the area out for any ethereal spies or alarms.
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Jose moves up to the sign and sniffs the air, trying to see if he can detect any lingering odors from recent traffic. Perception: 4 Hits
That's ok...just had not heard anything and was not sure what was going on....thanks for the update!!
If I do not hear back, I think I will be dropping this game. Will wait until Monday to see what is happening
Jose waits until they are alone once again before speaking. "So, it looks like old times again Tink. Not something I was looking for, but I suppose I do owe you." He turns and looks at the orc who had joined them. "My name is Jose, but you can call me Yaotl. I am from far to the south and fled my handlers at Aztechnology. The still hunt for me. I just want you to know this before we work together."
Bewildered by the speed that all this is happening, Jose sits back and smiles at the "dragon" while letting Tinkerblade do the negotiating. He keeps his eye on the orc as well...not sure what to make of the semi-human.
Gangs: . 2 hits Jose has never heard of this guy, and looks to Tink for her inight.
He looks at the pixie a little askew, but still picks up the tap for the first drink "Ok, so tell me. What's the gig? Who are these hombres and what are you doing running such a scam with them. You said you were going to try and break into something big...that's why you left. So...what happened?" Jose takes a deep quaff of his beer as he waits for the pixie to catch him up!
Jose waits for Tinkerblade to answer his question about her friend and what she is doing with these thugs.
Jose continues to look warily at the group, but his relation with Tinkerblade allows him to trust her. "Who is this Legion? Last I remember you were off to try and take Manhattan by storm. Lets get off this street and someplace...cool and private!"
Jose picked up the trap almost as soon as he entered it. A cruel smile flitted across his lips as he thought of the meal he would soon enjoy. As the prey confidently setup their "trap", Jose prepared to reveal to them who was the true hunter in this scenario, but before he could transform a familiar voice was heard from above. "Tinkerblade? Is that you? Come out and save your friends the embarrassment of being my dinner." He stands in the centre of the street, arms crossed waiting for the Pixie to show herself. |