Mission One: Safety Violation
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Re: Heading Out - Pt I
With a nod, Gun says to Crow, "They call me Gun, bullet slinger." He shrugs, more to himself than the others, not really knowing what else to say. "I typically wouldn't be caught dead in such an outfit, but, well, I guess that's the nature of this gig." Gun's self professed style seems strange, but the man must have felt it was important enough for Crow to know he's not this bad of a dresser.
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Re: Heading Out - Pt I
"Pleasure to meet you, Leviathan, Lyssa, Gun," Crow replies with a nod to all three. "And I know what you mean about the suit," he adds to Gun. Then he raises an inquiring eyebrow. "You want me to fix the tailoring on it, at least?" The mage wiggles his fingers to show that he doesn't mean with a needle and thread. "That's a trick I've picked up. I used it to fix mine." Looking, Gun can see that Crow's coveralls fit better than the others do, almost as if they were tailored for him.
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Heading Out - Pt II
Friday March 2nd, 2073
Out in the Indian Ocean
Roughly 1:00 am
Finally Aboard the Leviathan
Having met Crow, their new runner, the crew finishes up what they can before heading out to the rig. Eventually, the runners climb aboard an eight-man turbochopper piloted by a no-personality rent-a-jockey. The chopper lifts off and two uneventful hours later, the runners can see the glimmering orange sodium lights of the Leviathan. The flight there is short and uneventful. Other than the city, the runners have a view of biogas refineries, and then the surrounding vast outback of wasteland which is most of Australia, as well as the repetitive scenery of choppy waves which is the Indian Ocean.
The rig is huge, and the sheer size of it – apparent even at night – is mind-boggling. Even more so is the runners' mission itself, to blow it up into unrecognizable fragments with but a few kilos of explosives carried in their bags.
Landing on the small pad in the windy Indian Ocean is not that simple. The turbochopper's first attempt is blown hard at the last second. The chopper is swept off the rig and down towards the sea, throwing the party around quite a bit. The pilot struggles to stabilize the craft and after doing so, quickly lands the thing on a second try without incident or comment about the matter.
A small group of people wait gathered for the chopper to land. Among them are several blue-jumpsuit wearing crewmen and a handful of khaki-colored jumpsuit wearing security team members. Standing at the head of this band of half-dozen or so personnel are Hyun Maeng (in a bright red-colored jumpsuit) and Jin-Ho Yong (in a khaki-colored business suit).
The hour is late and introductions brief.
Out in the Indian Ocean
Roughly 1:00 am
Finally Aboard the Leviathan
Having met Crow, their new runner, the crew finishes up what they can before heading out to the rig. Eventually, the runners climb aboard an eight-man turbochopper piloted by a no-personality rent-a-jockey. The chopper lifts off and two uneventful hours later, the runners can see the glimmering orange sodium lights of the Leviathan. The flight there is short and uneventful. Other than the city, the runners have a view of biogas refineries, and then the surrounding vast outback of wasteland which is most of Australia, as well as the repetitive scenery of choppy waves which is the Indian Ocean.
A small group of people wait gathered for the chopper to land. Among them are several blue-jumpsuit wearing crewmen and a handful of khaki-colored jumpsuit wearing security team members. Standing at the head of this band of half-dozen or so personnel are Hyun Maeng (in a bright red-colored jumpsuit) and Jin-Ho Yong (in a khaki-colored business suit).
The hour is late and introductions brief.
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Re: Heading Out - Pt II
Having tailored Gun's jumpsuit if he wishes it done, Crow waits for the chopper with the others. As he does so, the mage confirms a few operational details, such as commlink frequencies, security protocols, official roles in the inspection team, and the like. He also shares a few important pieces of information that he's learned.
"I have looked into the Dreamtime and sought divinations about this run," he explains. "My efforts have revealed two things - if the divinations are correct. First, we can expect little in the way of magical security, which is a good thing. Second, the person who represents the greatest threat to our mission is Jin-Ho Yong and how he relates to each of us." The mage raises an eyebrow. "I know that last bit seems fairly obvious. But it is nice to have that matter confirmed for us - to know that there isn't a hidden threat and that Yong isn't a catspaw to draw us out."
Once on the chopper, Crow is quiet, working himself into his new role. By the time they arrive, his voice is slightly different, his bearing changed. He behaves as if he were what he appears, a member of a spot inspection team.
When they finally make their landing, he uses the few moments before the door opens to assense the greeting party, just in case something strange shows up. Once the doors to the chopper do open, he's one of the first to offer his greetings. "Good day Ms. Maeng, Mr. Yong," he says in Australian accented English. My name is Jun-yee Kim. Thank you for taking the time to greet us."
"I have looked into the Dreamtime and sought divinations about this run," he explains. "My efforts have revealed two things - if the divinations are correct. First, we can expect little in the way of magical security, which is a good thing. Second, the person who represents the greatest threat to our mission is Jin-Ho Yong and how he relates to each of us." The mage raises an eyebrow. "I know that last bit seems fairly obvious. But it is nice to have that matter confirmed for us - to know that there isn't a hidden threat and that Yong isn't a catspaw to draw us out."
Once on the chopper, Crow is quiet, working himself into his new role. By the time they arrive, his voice is slightly different, his bearing changed. He behaves as if he were what he appears, a member of a spot inspection team.
When they finally make their landing, he uses the few moments before the door opens to assense the greeting party, just in case something strange shows up. Once the doors to the chopper do open, he's one of the first to offer his greetings. "Good day Ms. Maeng, Mr. Yong," he says in Australian accented English. My name is Jun-yee Kim. Thank you for taking the time to greet us."
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Re: Heading Out - Pt II
Leviathan stoically ignores the difficulties the helicopter has landing. It probably helps that he has little fear of falling into the ocean--he loves being underwater and has cyber-gills. He does, however, recognize that it might cause difficulties for the others.
He tries to hide his cringe when Crow takes charge of the communications, speaking in English. Marika has specifically provided the rest of them with Korean language skillsofts to deal with this situation. He nudges Point to intervene if need be. If she doesn't, he prepares to do so.
He tries to hide his cringe when Crow takes charge of the communications, speaking in English. Marika has specifically provided the rest of them with Korean language skillsofts to deal with this situation. He nudges Point to intervene if need be. If she doesn't, he prepares to do so.
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Re: Heading Out - Pt II
Took this to Mission Prep OOC. Point was also rebuilt and currently has no Negotiation skills other than a 3 Charisma. He/She went pure Infiltration/Cyber-Ninja.Muskrat wrote:Trog, Point is Haya's character (a cyber-ninja and Leviathan's half-sister), who is also with us. I think Haya indicated before you joined the game that Point didn't have the charisma deficit of the other characters and could play face--and she has the Korean language and other necessary skillsofts to fake expertise. Of course, Haya is out of commission right now, but hopefully he'll be back next week.
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Re: Heading Out - Pt II
Gun just smiles. He doesn't really care what language they speak in, what does it matter anyway, he wonders. The German, with his nicely tailored jumpsuit, likes Crow. The runner helped him look nice, and Gun always likes to look his best.
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Re: Heading Out - Pt II
Lyssa goes over what she knows of the matrix of the rig, ordinarily, she'd like some more time to get properly set up, but this would have to do.
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Brief Introductions
"Ah yes," comments Maeng as her second-in-command does so, "If everyone would be so kind as show Security Chief Yong your Clearance ID's, we can get you tucked away in a nice warm bunk and start our inspection in the morning."
"I have to say," states Maeng as the group travels inside the rig, "I do so hate last minute changes. I was expecting your first team to arrive much sooner. Still however, I reckon Corporate is going to do whatever Corporate is going to do." The woman is of course referring to the original inspection crew that the runners are now replacing. "I would however," Maeng continues to profess, "Like to make the most of a bad situation and humbly ask to reschedule your inspection starting time of 6 am to 8 am instead. This would give us all an extra two hours of much-needed racktime (sleep) and there isn't much going on at 6 anyways. Just the men finishing up breakfast and receiving their daily assignments."
The woman then looks to the runners for their answer to the question about starting things up two hours later than normal.
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