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*I will be out of touch for 3 days from tomorrow.
She nods as Mortem talks. "I noted that last night, strange, there use to be a few here, and you say they are acting odd around you. We can ask around, find out what is behind this"
"Good, then we should be fine, well here we are"
she holds her hand out for her kit and fixs it. "The rule out here, one shot, one kill, there ain't not big shop selling new shells, so make every shot count, head shots always work."
She uses Psionic Repair On all she is given, so it is all fixed and working. She then dos her gun, dos a had twarl and slips it back into her holster. Clicking the strap back that locks it in place. "Well folks you know what to do, a heads up, if I say the word, buckaroo get ready for a fight. If a say the word banzai attack. These are our key words, We have guns but lets not was a shot, if you can take something out in any other way, do it." She looks around "Mortem. your good with high ground, that's yours, Vanessa you and K9 are our scouts, up front with them K9 ears and nose. Frank your our flanker, if we hit a block you and Mortem find a way around it and take em out from behind. Me and Vanessa will hold to give you time. If we meet others let me do the talking, I'm good with working out what others are thinking. Those are our base roles, but use you wits could be things we don't know out there." Her kit on she heads off for the gate.
Takes her bag and slots the shells into her gun belt and gun.
"Ready, North gate, we will be there" She looks to the others has they get ready.
yep have a good one
While the others head off to cook and stay in the room,
"Ok lets roll" She heads off to the Inn, one there gos to the room and checks it out, then asks around in the Inn whats the local news. [ooc]Do what ever you want guys she will be at the Inn and looking after the room, while your out and about[/oov]
She nods her head, "I know of the Laurels, very wealthy and powerful people, live in the lap, they say. So we walk in some hired hands. That all sounds fine, fow things I need to know. The payment is given when we drop off or later? Is that for the year to come or the year gone? Then did you send any more last year or was did they find another suppler?, next have you been in touch with the Laurels why you where a no show last year? Then how many s**t shovellers are we talking here. I want ot also know are they willing, if forced they could have jumped your men and made a run for it. Willing will be easy to control, a band in chains will be a pain if we are jumped. Last, you must have heard something, what's the word on the wind on what happened to them? any one here may know, I can have a word. Last of all, best get us the weapons, if this was a targeted take down I want weapons and maps, the guy who did the runs before if any are around I want a word with them. better still send on with us." she says this matter of factly like she is working out a plan in her head in real time.
haha then you know it well, :)
haha if your there take a river meal boat, at night, this time of year its amazing, also if you have time there is the Army museum. Paris Army museum its got the most amazing collection of armour. I spent 2 days in there once just taking photos.
O nice place, Been, word or warning its expensive on the main streets but head two three streets in and it gets cheaper. Its a bit smelly this time of year, and if you have not been before do a boat down the grand carnal, get on early and go to front for photo shots. hehe
She gives him a hard look "Not the only one seen the lands, I've been around so how about you tell us the story, who's out to stop this, you would not have this much iron running shot gun, unless someone was out to bushwhack out trip. The more we know the better chance of us doing the job right"
Ventura looks at Vanessa,
And that's all she says.
ok this game has slowed right own, is there a reason?
"Second time in my life I had coffee" Is all she says sipping it.
V writes down.
She hands it on
She enters, and looks around. "Howdi, Lube, nice place you have here. How about we try the coffee 1st, then talk deal also, we where told you where also looking for sell-guns to hire, we four may be interested Lupe. Need to kit up for it minds." she sits and smiles at him.
"Gun Shells and a new pack, lost my old one to a shaker plant, a rifle would be good as well but they cost."
She stops and looks him up and down. "If they have half a mind, with respect, you like to kind to brake some ones head if they don't. Used to be a time some where true blooders, human only that kind of stupidity. The world ant that old world any more, some say the war was so we could change. So Morten your going to see a lot of mixed couples now days, some can have kids some can't. If any one disrespects you or your kind you puts em right" She pats him on the arm, "My Ex was a Simian, he's name was Bolo, and he was a good guy, was up until the day the great spirit took him." She pats his arm once more, smiles and then turns to carry's on. Its the most she has said to date.
"Well thats mighty helpful, where would we find guy, what he go by. Would really help us find him." She waves to those with her to move ahead, to the boy and his group she says. "You have to ask for your own group to be let it, they only give the oalright to mine. Good luck." Once she has the name and location, She then walks past the gate into the compound.
She looks up at the man in the tower, her eyes squint at him. "I see your point, Well for number I ant asking for them" She points at the boys group. "We just meet them down the street, The Ape and two Syths, their we me. So non to many. Your right I should have said pleased. So I am now, Please Mr Gateman, if it ant to hard, open the gate so we can do some trading business." empathic-connection Well Save DC16 1pp She smiles at him, and tips her hat to him.
Venturea says "Trade, open up."
Venturea says to the others, "Keep a look out" She then walks out the door to the lad. "I know it, How about I lead ya there and my fellows follow ya, that why you try any thing dumb and they shoot ya down, or you don't and you get a free escort there. What ya say" She has a hand on her gun, looking at him with her electric blue eyes.
"Well looks like the rain is over, we have trade good, you help us get it to a safe trade place and you get a cut. Run you get nothing" She looks to the others, "So we going to look this place over, see whats here to take, or more sleep" She gos to the door and looks out.
Well been in hospital now three days and feeling better, they are going to keep me until Wednesday and then make a call on what next. I have wifi so can post if needs be
She comes over and pats the head of the dog. Vanessa Ares V Mind Link:
::"Soldier me no, law enforcer, as for Russian, Chinese and the US of A, them lines on the map don't existence any more. Your a 100 years to late, like most of you [i]Wakeups the world may be a little shocking, lot less in it now."[/i::] She looks around at the others. "Where I am from, a posse means a crew, a band up, that ride as one" She pulls up seat and sits. "Want went own was a war, BOOM! one day nukes, Oil, water, land, faith, Greed. All played a part, truth be told. The old one made a world then blow it to bits. So much for the smarts."
She lifts her, Hat, "Finding talented folks, hard thing to come buy in these parts. I have a feeling, We'ed make a fine posse." Again that near monosyllabic style of hers. She waits to hear what you say.
Hi guys heads up I had to fly back to the UK yesterday, because I have a prity bad health problem. I am going to hospital today, I have no iea what they will find or what they will do.
Venturea is leaning back on a wall, Her eyes are covered why her hat, Vanessa may thing just stepped out of a wild west film, here clothing all seem to be of the 1880's era, "Talented dog you have, bit like yourself." Is all she says in her gruff voice.
Stop in the room, heads over to the window and stealthy looks outside. "Someone's out there, I can seance them, no two ones small" she steps away from the window.
Heads back up, checking to see if it's clear
Focusese her mind on a tick, and hits it with a plast of psionic shock.
If no one takes it the last knife comes over and she dos the same again. But keeps it in her hand. She go's to follow the others.
Her hand moves and one by one three of the knives, fly over to to her hand, she holds them a moment and the seem to clean. Then she places them in her Belt, slots for knives.
"If ya say so"
She smiles, As her psicystal comes back and she picks it up and clicks it into place on her belt. In her gruff voice she says. "Well good news and bad, good news is, if this go's right we are going to be rich, looks to be 12 one pound bags of coffee down there. Bad news, in front of it are two giant ticks, the whole place is their nest, larva sacs on the walls, right now they are getting all sweety together, if we move fast we can kill-em and get the coffee. What ya say?" she looks to the others to see if they agree.
As Mortem thinks, Venturea gets up and give him a cold hard snake eye look. Then down at the floor. Powers up:
"You lot keep still, and stop thinking of anything but the rain, I want to feel what is down there." She Holds her hand up and her psiciral comes flying into her hand. She places it on the floor. It moves over the floorboards looking down cracks as if trying to see whats below.
a board creaks underfoot and she stops dead. Psicrystal actions and powers:
Psicrystal
Then share power,
Running to feel what ever it is thinking.
She riches and got her bottle of moon shine, and was just about to drink it when she had a thought, bending back she poured some into her, Geckos mouth. It seemed happy to drink, and setting back down, she was just about to take a drink her self, when the Gecko she came on suddenly made a rechringsound sound, jumping up she meted back, pulling her poncho bed bed from next to it, it's eyes rolled back, it made an horned sound of gergaling from deep inside ithen it head thumped to the ground,black ozzse came out of it it's dead mouth, it let out a long breath and was still. She looked a it then the bottle in her hand, "Fuguers." She said then thrrow the bottle against the wall smashing it.
Arrrr sorry "my bad" I should have made clear , I had been Talking v PM with the old GM, he was going to allow kit, just spasific to each PC and their background, I get the idea he/she never got round to it as they vanished,
Looking at your last post she's not really starting with no kit, she has a gun but only one round left I'm ok with that, a ridding gecko that will not make it thrught the night, put it down to age or sickness, saddle can be done away with, same with throwing knives, she has none yet, bed roll is just a poncho, so clothing. all good. If I take airloom weapon, that sorts the gun. So all good. I have updated her PC sheet, she now has, one round, a dead gecko not fit to eat, a smashed bottle of gut rot, gecko rolled on it, her clothing a old family gun and holster, 1 round of amp, hidden, and her Psicystal. That's it. Ok with that she will stay as it and every thing fits, Cool if you are GM
EDIT: removed as no longer reinvent.
She slips the medial spirit away and looks at the door. "Shame, block it with that table, the frame is sound just the door glass will go." She takes a small Cystal from her belt, about the size of a orange and throws it up above the door. small legs come out and its holds onto the door frame. "That will keep an eye on the door for us while we sleep."
She lies down on her bed roll, taking her large gun out she placed it across her chest, flips her hat down over her eyes, and seems to be all set for asleep.
I just went with what I thought she would have, given her background.
She takes her time, lays out her bed roll, Then turns to the others, Her dark black in black eyes looking at them. "Venturea" She looks at Mortem. "you got any more of them smokes?, kinda hard to find now days, I got half a bottle of sipping-whisky" Again that gruff voice, mid west by the sound of it, up from the rockys., she pulls out an old class bottle from her saddle bag, stuff in it looks like moonshine.
The lightning Flashes and Venturea is silhouetted in the door way, like something out of and old Cowboy book. Behind her is a large ridding gecko, She just stands there a moment. her hat covering her eyes.
She seems to make up her mind and tugs the rains to her Gecko, she steps inside, it follows and on its own makes its way to one side of the room, getting down to rest. She sees other trying light a camp fire, She pulls out a small match box, shacks it. From inside comes the sound of a single match. In a gruff voice she says. "Try this" And she tosses it to the ones around the fire place. With out another word she heads over to her gecko and starts taking off her bead roll. You can see on her a cannon of a revolver. Anther odd thing is all her clothing looks hand made, none of it is old world. Like some one made it resent like.
Hello here we are, My need to change something with my PC background but she is ready. Jonny Panic |