AGWW Online - Log 2003/06/27

Mage - Technocracy: Duisburg

Session 1: The Frame

This page was last modified: 2003/08/05

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Stayka's World of Darkness Stuff | Technocracy Duisburg Campaign | Online Games Overview

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 Dr.Matthew Drax (Progenitors) - played by Nemesite
 Minoes (NWO) - played by Dingo
 Agent Mueller (NWO) - played by Sven
 Nastassja Iwanowa (NWO) - played by Stayka
 Agent Schwarz (NWO) - played by Sven
 Thomas Jansen (Iteration X) - played by FiXXXer667

 Storyteller - Sven

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Minoes smiles content, lying on the couch, eating some candybar

Nastassja sits at her computer and surfs a little through the internet

<Techmaster> First of all: We play to have fun, so if I don't go tight with the rules... Forget it. It's all about fun. Ok?

<Thomas_Jansen> mesa don't mind a lil' rule-bending.. if it's for fun..

Thomas_Jansen winks.

Nastassja doesn't know the rules either.

Minoes continues chewing on her candy bar.

<Techmaster> Ok... This is the first time for me STing online, so if I forget or oversee something, remind me. I'll do the best I can.

Matthew_Drax doesn´t know the rules either, so please be patient

<Techmaster> Any questions before we start?

<Minoes> Just start the game already, go with the flow, and shout stop if we go too fast :)

<Minoes> Do we have firearms as standard issue stuff ?

<Matthew_Drax> The Question which always starts a Game: Where are we ? :)))

<Thomas_Jansen> Well, don't they always give X-5s??

<Techmaster> If the mission you are send on needs firearms you'll have them. Sometimes you have weapon requisition at arrival

<Thomas_Jansen> ah.

Minoes is hanging on the couch watching MTV, TMF, Discovery, NGC, Viva and other channels in rapid succession while munching on her candybars, with the sound just a bit too loud.

<Techmaster> Right now you are at MTC in Duisburg (Microtechnology Center). We start a few months back, when the team is assembled

Nastassja sits in the lounge of the team's quarters, surfing through the net.

<Techmaster> You all just arrived at the MTC. It's an underground base beneath two buildings, that hold some Syndicate cover companies.

Matthew_Drax is looking around while looking bored

Minoes is hanging on the couch watching MTV, TMF, Discovery, NGC, Viva and other channels in rapid succession while munching on her candybars, with the sound just a bit too loud.

Nastassja looks over her shoulder to Minoes.

<Techmaster> You are ordered to a meeting room in the second basement floor at 13:00. No one told you why you were transfered and what your new team will be like

<Nastassja> Minoes, would you *please* turn down the volume a bit?

<Nastassja> (Minoes and me know each other, though)

<Minoes> Aye

Minoes lowers the volume by 1%

<Nastassja> (I was supposed to teach her proper behaviour for an Agent ^_^ )

<Nastassja> Minoes, *please*. A little less volume.

<Techmaster> Minoes and Nastassja know the complex.

Matthew_Drax pulls out a Walkman and listens to some Queen Music and sings along

<Nastassja> I'd like to concentrate on my work here...

<Techmaster> You others have a little time to look around the complex before it is time for the meeting.

Nastassja looks at her watch

Minoes turns of the TV and goes to the cafetaria

<Nastassja> There is still a while until we have to go...

<Matthew_Drax> I´ll take a walk around to take a look a the complex

Nastassja breathes in relief

<Minoes> (What time is it ?)

<Techmaster> (Where do the others come from?)

<Nastassja> Minoes was somewhat stressful once in a while

<Techmaster> (Right now it's about 10:00)

<Nastassja> Correction, she was stressful *most* of the time

<Minoes> (2nd Breakfast time)

Minoes goes to the cafetaria and loads her tray with food

Minoes looks at the size of the tray and loads herself another tray.

Matthew_Drax is still walking through the complex

<Techmaster> The lady is already used to Minoes eating habits and has quit shaking her head

Nastassja sighs and decides to look after Minoes after all. Who knew in which trouble she might get herself *this* time.

Thomas_Jansen walks around the complex, heading for the cafeteria, and ignoring the looks the passing-by "fellow" technocrats give him

<Matthew_Drax> (What do i see while walking through the complex?)

<Techmaster> Mathew: You find it's a neat complex. The first Floor (which is the uppermost in this case) holds the garage which is connected to the garage of the MTC, the reception and some security storage in case of invasion. The second floor holds meeting rooms, bureus and labs.

Thomas_Jansen enters the cafe to see a weird girl carrying two trays cluttered with food. Near her is another woman, watching her with an almost resigned expression.

<Techmaster> People wander about going after their work, or towards the cafeteria for (a second) breakfast. The cafeteria is also in the first floor, beneath the MTC restaurant

Matthew_Drax stomach is making strangly familiar sounds

Matthew_Drax follows the other people into the cafeteria

Thomas_Jansen asks for a tripple espresso, tapping his fingers on the glass and chrome surface of the bar.

Nastassja is tall and wiry, has short black hair with red highlights and deep green eyes.

<Techmaster> The third floor consists of the recreation facilities. Here are places to hang out, relax, work out, gyms and so on.

Minoes is a slender very well built woman with red and blond hair, and green eyes with a yellow tint to them. Me has loaded two trays of food and is chewing away at it happilly.

Nastassja is clad in blue jeans and wears a checquered shirt in red and white

<Techmaster> The fouth floor holds the living quarters. Everything beneath is storage and labs

Thomas_Jansen is a young man in his mid-20s, with short black-blue hair (dyed), green eyes, earrings, wearing a black "NINJ4" hoodie, dark grey cargo pants and combat boots.

Minoes is wearing very tight jeans and a fitting white T-Shirt

Matthew_Drax is medium hight with an athletic build, long Black hair, and emerald green eyes. He is wearing a long leather coat, a Queen-T-Shirt and some jeans,and on his Back a Backpack. All in the coleur of black

Matthew_Drax goes into the cafeteria, to have his "first" breakfest. He gets himself a big mug full of Coffee, some pie, some Smacks-Sereals and a glas of Orange Juice

<Techmaster> So you spent your time with eating and watching the other people around. All in all this seems a very buisy place. You see many people come and go. Some NWO Agents in their black suits leave, while even one Void Engeneer in an orange jumpsuit enters the cafeteria

Nastassja got herself a glass of orange juice, while she sits down at Minoes' table

Minoes is busy eating.

Matthew_Drax looks around where to sit down.

Thomas_Jansen starts whistling the "Twilight Zone" theme when he sees the Voider entering, then chuckles and drinks his tripple espresso.

Nastassja waves to one of the NWO guys with whon she was on a couple of missions before

<Minoes> (You could try to sit down with the hot chick and her not so hot, but still good looking associate ?)

<Techmaster> There a plenty of metallic tables and fitting chairs around. Free places everywhere

<Nastassja> (Nasty has App 3 ^_^ )

<Minoes> (exactly)

Matthew_Drax sees the hot chicks and goes in their direction

<Techmaster> One of the NWO guys smiles at Nastassja and even lifts his mirrorshades to wink

Nastassja smiles and nods towards him.

Thomas_Jansen notices that and keeps a screenshot of the winking NWOp.

<Nastassja> (LOL)

<Matthew_Drax> Excuse me ladies, would there be room for one more at your table?

Nastassja looks up

<Nastassja> Well, sure

<Nastassja> Sit down

<Techmaster> The NWO guy calls Nastassja "Hey, Nasty... Next time don't be so free giving with the explosives." and winks again.

Nastassja grins at him. Then she turns and scrutinizes the newcomer.

<Nastassja> You are new in this Construct?

Minoes glances at the newcomer and continues eating.

<Matthew_Drax> Thanks, yes. just arrived from England

<Nastassja> I'm Nastassja Iwanowa

Thomas_Jansen watches the newcomer sit with the two women, wondering how he managed it.

<Nastassja> Well, I was sent her from some remote construct near Moscow.

<Matthew_Drax> I´m Matthew Drax

<Thomas_Jansen> if it were me trying that, I'd get slapped. gotta be the Queens tee.

<Nastassja> Nice to meet you

Matthew_Drax takes Nastassjas hand and givs her a slight handkiss

<Nastassja> This young lady is called Minoes, by the way

<Matthew_Drax> No, Nice to meet you

<Minoes> Hello

Thomas_Jansen whistles "smooooth"

Minoes continues eating

Nastassja looks at Minoes who still is busy eating

Matthew_Drax gives her his best smile

Minoes is not paying much attention.

<Matthew_Drax> Hello, my name is Matthew

<Minoes> (except to her food)

<Nastassja> Well, you have to excuse her. She is still learning...

<Matthew_Drax> Life is full of learning

Nastassja smiles

<Nastassja> Indeed

Matthew_Drax looks at his breakfist, with what to begin first

<Nastassja> Where in Englad have you worked before?

Minoes finishes her first tray.

Thomas_Jansen chuckles with the girl's reaction. A vatjob. definitely a vatjob. But a good looking one too.

Minoes starts with her second tray.

<Matthew_Drax> I spend most of my time in London

<Nastassja> Ah, London. I had some jobs there, too, a while ago

<Matthew_Drax> Great City

Nastassja is about mid-thirties, but does look somewhat younger.

Matthew_Drax desides to begin with hi Apple pie

Minoes (looks older than she is)

Matthew_Drax is about mid Twenties

Thomas_Jansen asks for one more espresso, thinking that he can't get more wired than he already is.

<Techmaster> (Otherwise she would be at school ;) )

Nastassja had a good breakfast earlier, so she keeps to her orange juive and small dish of fruit quark

<Minoes> (Actually... she should still be attending school with her real age *g*)

Thomas_Jansen is tapping his fingers at an almost annoying speed and sound

Matthew_Drax takes a sip from his 0.5 Liter mug

Nastassja looks ofer to the source of some staccato tapping

<Minoes> (How far is that fellow standing that is tapping his fingers ?)

Nastassja frowns and thinks that guy should take some tranquilizers

<Thomas_Jansen> (2-3 tables away)

<Nastassja> (I'd say close enough. We want to get the group together ^_^ )

<Minoes> STOP THE TAPPING ALREADY. I'M TRYING TO EAT HERE.

Thomas_Jansen notices the frowning woman and smirks at her.

<Techmaster> (You will anyway... You got a meeting to attend to in about 2,5 hours ;) )

<Nastassja> (Heh.)

<Nastassja> (Minoes takes care of it)

Minoes continues eating with a well angry attitude.

Thomas_Jansen looks somewhat startled, having instantly stopped tapping.

Nastassja looks at Minoes

<Matthew_Drax> (2.5 hours, enough time for a god breakfest)

<Nastassja> Please, Minoes, it is not polite to yell through the room like this

<Thomas_Jansen> Sorry. Didn't wanna spoil you apetite or anything.

<Minoes> (with her mouthfull) He was annoying.

<Techmaster> Several people look at Minoes and of course also at Nastassja

<Nastassja> Minoes, dear, please don't tallk with your mouth full

Minoes finishes her breakfast. About 15 minutes after she started it.

Nastassja smiles somewhat stressed-embarassed

Minoes sits back and belches contend

Nastassja sighs

<Techmaster> Some Agents start to whisper to each other, sometimes looking at Nastassja and Minoes

Thomas_Jansen gets up from the table and goes to the bar for his espresso, which has taken more than 63,235 seconds to arrive.

<Nastassja> Minoes. How often do I have to tell you that a young lady does not belch in polite company?

Thomas_Jansen asks the bartender "That triple espresso ready? can't wait forever ya know."

<Matthew_Drax> I need another mug of coffee, can i bring the ladies something, when i return

Minoes shrugs

<Minoes> hmm...

Nastassja smiles at Tom

<Techmaster> The bartender hands Thomas his espresso...

<Nastassja> Yes, if you might fetch me another orange juice, I would be most grateful

<Techmaster> "Sorry... We seldom have orders like that..."

<Minoes> Yes, some more of those rolls, ehrm... 2 twix, a mars, a nuts... and..... ehrm..... chocolate milk..

<Nastassja> Mathew

<Matthew_Drax> No Problem, i´ll be right back

Minoes grins

<Nastassja> Thanks you very much

Thomas_Jansen grunts as a response and heads back to his table.

<Nastassja> Minoes, you should have thanked the Agent for his efforts

<Minoes> Why... he offered.

<Nastassja> Well, it would have been polite to thank him nonetheless

Matthew_Drax goes to the bar, to get more breakfest

Thomas_Jansen collides with Matthew on his way to the table, dropping the espresso and letting go 23,567 second-long stream of curses.

<Nastassja> (ST, I want to change my Demeanor. It there something like "Saint" available? Or Mother of Patience?)

<Techmaster> The Bartender whispers to Matthew "Lemme guess... Minoes?"

<Matthew_Drax> "yep"

<Matthew_Drax> And make it the tripple quantity

<Techmaster> (Nassi: Hmmm... Protector? Masochist? Endurer?)

Thomas_Jansen watches as a few bots come and collect the broken pieces of the cup and the spilt coffee.

Thomas_Jansen goes back to the bar.

<Thomas_Jansen> One more triple espresso please.

<Thomas_Jansen> and faster this time.

<Nastassja> (ST: Masochist, I guess)

<Matthew_Drax> To Thomas: Sorry, i am so sorry. I didn´t see you

<Thomas_Jansen> (nahhhh. Caregiver maybe?)

<Minoes> (Oh. I'm not that bad *g*. And besides.. it helps to be friends with a construct who could rip an adult man into shreds)

<Nastassja> (Thom: I'm struck with Moinoes. Fortunately my nature is "Survivor" already)

<Nastassja> (Minoes :-)

<Techmaster> The Bartender shakes his head and gets the espresso and the snack for Minoes ready

<Thomas_Jansen> Yep, noticed you have eyes only for the lady next the devourer.

Thomas_Jansen watches as the bartender prepares six plates of food.

<Thomas_Jansen> Whatcha gonna feed with that? Is there a space marine battalion coming here?

<Matthew_Drax> Well, what can i say.....

Nick change: InnocentBystand -> MTC_Bartender

MTC_Bartender looks at Thomas

<MTC_Bartender> No... Just Minoes...

MTC_Bartender hands the espresso to Thomas and the plates to Mathew

<MTC_Bartender> Mathew: To spare you more walks

Thomas_Jansen reconsiders what he said to the black-clad guy.

<Thomas_Jansen> Hey, sorry bout the attitude. I do get twitchy when I don't drink my coffee and all.

Matthew_Drax takes the plates and takes them Carefully back to the girls

<Matthew_Drax> No, problem. i am not much of a morning person myself sometimes

Minoes smiles happily at the ammount of food that's coming her way...

Nastassja smiles at Mathes

<Nastassja> You are very kind

<Matthew_Drax> Here you go ladies

Thomas_Jansen takes the espresso and sips it down instantly, muttering somewhat akin to "thanks"

<Nastassja> Thank you very much

<Matthew_Drax> No problem

<Minoes> Thanks

Nastassja looks approvingly to Minoes

Minoes starts eating the rolls.

Matthew_Drax smiles, and start to eat as well

<Techmaster> (11:00 right now)

Nastassja sips her orange juice

<Nastassja> So Matthew - I may say Matthew? Or do you insist on Mr.Drax? - What were your duties in London?

Thomas_Jansen watching all the jaw action, decides to get something to eat for himself.

<Matthew_Drax> No, please call me Matthew

Minoes finishes her rolls and puts the candybars in her backpack.

<Matthew_Drax> Nastassja, if i may call you so. I was there mostly to expand my medical knowledge

<Nastassja> Nastassja is fine

<Nastassja> On the set we go by our first names, too

<Nastassja> And Minoes doesn't have a surname anyway

<Matthew_Drax> On the set? Are you an actress?

<Nastassja> No, I'm an FX specialist

<Nastassja> That's my mundane cover

<Minoes> I do stunts..

MTC_Bartender looks at Thomas as he approaches him again

<Nastassja> Currently I'm working at the WArner Movie Park in Bottrop

<Matthew_Drax> I bet you two would make great actresses

Nastassja chuckles

<Minoes> nah, I will not fuch the director.

<Nastassja> WEll, I'm an NWO Operative, and my main job is covert operations

<Matthew_Drax> Nothing like hiding in plain site

<Nastassja> MInoes, a yound lady doesn't use such vulgar words

<Nastassja> Well, I actually like my mundane job, too

Thomas_Jansen chuckles with minoes last comment.

<Minoes> Yeah, it's a cool job.

<Nastassja> And Minoes is a really geat stuntgirl

<Nastassja> great

<Nastassja> You should see her doing jumps ands everything. She is truly amazing

<Matthew_Drax> I love my job to, it gives great satisfaction to help people in need

<Nastassja> Well, I could need you on the set once in a while

Nastassja grins

<Nastassja> Explosions are my specialty, you see

Thomas_Jansen thinks he'd love his too, if it weren't for stupid superior officers.

<Matthew_Drax> Yeah i see why i would come in handy

Thomas_Jansen decides to butt in the conversation.

Thomas_Jansen But do you need to use real explosives? can't CGI replace those?

<Matthew_Drax> But i rather work in a Hospital, in the emergency section

<Nastassja> Well, I *love* to use real explosives

<Minoes> We don't do movies.. we work in an amusement park...stupid...

<Nastassja> There is nothing more satisfying than a real nasty boom

Thomas_Jansen smiles, thinking he'd love to use real explosives too. for other purposes, though.

Matthew_Drax takes abother sip from his coffe

<Thomas_Jansen> Thanks for the kind clarification, Minoes.

<Matthew_Drax> Is the coffe here allways this good

<Nastassja> Sure

<Minoes> Yes, and the food is good too

<Matthew_Drax> I noticed

<Nastassja> Well, one reason to work in a classy Construct

Minoes seems to have a good thought.

<Nastassja> It's pretty new, but they put quite some money into it

<Techmaster> (Let's jump some time: 12:30)

<Nastassja> We have all new equipment here, not like in some of the old construct

<Thomas_Jansen> well, the Syndicate can afford it, so it's good.

<Nastassja> I mean, Berlin sounds cool, but they have pretty much outdated stuff there

<Matthew_Drax> i would love to ge my hands on some new state of the art Medical equipment

<Nastassja> But then, they pride themselves on being the oldes German Construct

<Thomas_Jansen> Erm, I haven't introduced myself. Thomas Jansen, Virt.. eeh, Iteration:X, Intel specialist.

Nastassja raises an eyebrow

<Nastassja> Virtual? Did I hear right?

Thomas_Jansen reluctantly moves ahand forward.

Nastassja frowns deeply and scrutinized Tom very closely

<Minoes> Hello Tom.

<Matthew_Drax> Hello Thomas. I am Matthew Drax, Medical expert

<Nastassja> Well, hello THomas... I'm Nastassja Iwanowa, NWO Operative

<Minoes> (30 minutes left right ??)

<Thomas_Jansen> Yes you have. A former member of the Adepts. nice to meet you too, Mr. Drax.

<Techmaster> (Yup.)

<Nastassja> So you joined the Iterators of yopur own accord?`

<Thomas_Jansen> I thought they were the best choice.

Thomas_Jansen thinks "and have the best gadgets apart from trinaries.."

Thomas_Jansen smiles politely at Nastasja.

<Techmaster> (12:40)

Matthew_Drax looks at his watch

<Nastassja> I see

Minoes stands up and returns to the living quarters to fetch herself some shoes.

<Thomas_Jansen> And you belong to the New World Order?

<Nastassja> YEs. Operative Methodology

<Nastassja> I'm a Field Op

<Matthew_Drax> Excuse me, Ladies, thomas. i have a meeting to attend

<Thomas_Jansen> I see. specializing in explosives, I presume?

<Nastassja> Whenever there is some evil brewing or clean up to be done, I'm there

Matthew_Drax stands up

<Nastassja> Well, Explosives, and covert operations

Thomas_Jansen notices that he has a meeting to attend too, in 1148 seconds

<Nastassja> And I haven to be able to fly helis and planes... And I'm not bad in rigging stuff together either

<Thomas_Jansen> Ah, I love tinkering with devices too.

<Nastassja> Well. Actually there seems to be something brewing - I have a meeting at 1300

<Thomas_Jansen> You do? Me too.

<Matthew_Drax> Mine is also at 1300. What a coincidense

Nastassja raises an eyebrow

<Techmaster> (All: Meeting Room B212)

<Nastassja> Well, maybe there is something up where we are going to work together?

<Thomas_Jansen> Second Basement, meeting room..

Minoes fetches herself some sneakers. It's not good to show up at the Supervisor without any shoes.

<Matthew_Drax> i would love that

<Nastassja> Well, what a coincidence that we already met here then

<Thomas_Jansen> B212??

<Nastassja> Well. Then let's go to B212

<Thomas_Jansen> Oh, so we are indeed to receive a briefing together.

Nick change: MTC_Bartender -> Agent_Mueller

<Nastassja> (Mirko? :-))

Matthew_Drax takes his big Coffe mug to the meeting

<Techmaster> (I don't think so ;) )

<Nastassja> (Hehe)

Thomas_Jansen sighs, wondering what his supervisor has in mind.

<Matthew_Drax> (what? i donßt take my coffe to the meeting??)

<Minoes> On her way to room B212 I get hungry and decide to make an extra stop at the cafetaria, to grab something to eat...

<Techmaster> (No. I don't think that Stayka

Thomas_Jansen grudgingly heads towards the meeting room.

Nastassja goes to the Meeting Room

<Matthew_Drax> (upps, ok)

<Techmaster> '('s and my "boss" is the supervisor ;) )

<Nastassja> At least someone should be there in time

<Nastassja> (Our 'boss' is Mirko MUeller)

<Techmaster> The Meeting room is is very plain and tidy. A metal table with a glass plate is placed in the middle of the room and metal chairs are placed around it.

Matthew_Drax goes to the meeting, giving his best Fox Moulder Look)

Minoes is waiting in line at the cafetaria.. getting a bit impatient.. she's already running late..

<Techmaster> (So everyone but Minoes is at / in Room B212?)

Nastassja stands in the Meeting room, waiting for Agent Mueller to show up

<Minoes> (I'll be a little late)

<__Alex_Lurker__> (/me is off to take a nap... bbl)

Matthew_Drax is in Room B212, leaning against the wall, sippng at his coffee

<Nastassja> (Cya Alex *hugs*)

Agent_Mueller enters the room at exact 13:00 and looks at Nastassja, Matthew and Thomas. The moment he realises someone's missing he looks back at Nastassja __Alex_Lurker__ (fuzzy@rrcs-midsouth-24-172-21-214.biz.rr.com) left irc: Quit: Blessed Be (huges AC)

Nastassja shrugs

Thomas_Jansen decides to wait patiently for 12 seconds until the meeting start.

<Agent_Mueller> Good Day Lady.. Even though it should be Ladys and Gentlemen.

<Nastassja> Sorry, Agent Mueller. But as you might know, one can't drag Minoes anywhare if she insists on going to get some food

Agent_Mueller shakes his head.

<Agent_Mueller> At least everyone else is here in time. I hope you had a pleasant trip, Mr. Drax and Mr. Jansen.

<Matthew_Drax> Who can blame her, the food down there is realy good *sipps at his coffee*

<Matthew_Drax> The trip was allright, thank you

<Thomas_Jansen> It was ok.

Minoes barges in, a bit out of breath..

<Thomas_Jansen> thanks?

<Nastassja> (Ok. Matthew's Charsheet is online now)

<Minoes> Sorry I'm late

<Minoes> Long line at the cafetaria.

<Agent_Mueller> Did you have enough....

Minoes is carrying a tray with food

Agent_Mueller looks at Minoes as she storms into the room, then eyes the tray, lifts an eyebrow and looks at Nastassja

<Nastassja> You know her Metabolism...

Thomas_Jansen tries his best not to burst out laghing.

<Minoes> (hey, it's 3 hours ago I started with my second breakfast.. it's time for lunch now)

<Matthew_Drax> To Minoes: Ah, would you mind, if i took one of these big cande bars?

<Nastassja> And you don't want her to get hungry, believe me ^_^

<Minoes> Get your hands of them.

<Agent_Mueller> This is a meeting, not a lunch... Ah.. forget it. Please make yourself comfortable and take a pew.

<Minoes> They're MINE

<Nastassja> Minoes, don't start a ruckus, please

<Nastassja> This is a *meeting*

<Minoes> He wants to take my food....

Matthew_Drax sits down, his backpack at the side of his chair

<Minoes> Sorry, Sir, but he...

Minoes shuts up and starts eating

Thomas_Jansen scans the tray for more espresso, but aborts, seeing only chocolate milk.

<Nastassja> Minoes, sit down please. He just asked. Now put your attention to Agent Mueller and be silent, please

Agent_Mueller starts tapping his foot on the floor waiting for the others to get seated

Nastassja sits, somewhat exasperatedly MrBoogedy (~MartinGud@AC9B31F5.ipt.aol.com) joined #agww.

<Nastassja> (Hello MrB - Today Technocracy Duisburg campaign ^_^ )

Thomas_Jansen never left the chair since entering the room

<Agent_Mueller> Well... Let's start now.

<Agent_Mueller> Everyone seems to be here right now.

<Agent_Mueller> Agent Minoes...

Minoes looks at Agent Mueller.

<Agent_Mueller> Agent Iwanowa... You are already familiar with Duisburg and the surroundings...

<Nastassja> Yes, Sir

Minoes nos

<Agent_Mueller> So you must be Agent Jansen and Agent Drax

Minoes nods

<Matthew_Drax> Yes Sir

<Thomas_Jansen> yep. sir.

<Nastassja> e o

<Agent_Mueller> Well... So who is who?

<Nastassja> (ups, wrong window)

<Matthew_Drax> I am Dr. Matthew Drax

<Thomas_Jansen> And I am Thomas Jansen.

<Matthew_Drax> Agent sounds so threatening, i prefer Dr.

Thomas_Jansen hides his surprise at the fact that Mueller apparently didn't really care for his file (packed with his former supervisor's complaints.)

<Agent_Mueller> As you know Duisburg is a training place for future agents. At the university we train Agents for all the conventions. The city is a kind of stronghold for the Technocracy, but still in an area packed this tight RDs are trying to get a foothold.

<Thomas_Jansen> (mutters) don't we always..

Nastassja nods

Agent_Mueller looks at Thomas

Nastassja raises and eyebrow

<Agent_Mueller> Do you have anything to add?

Nastassja thinks that THomas should be very closely watched

<Thomas_Jansen> Nothing sir, apart from the fact that the RDs' efforts are constant enough to be considered a fact. An unpleasant one, of course.

<Thomas_Jansen> It is statistically proven that every fringe group tries to establish itself, despite the circumstances, correct?

<Nastassja> So what is our current objective?

<Nastassja> Search and destroy?

Minoes seems to pay attention now

<Agent_Mueller> Especially in an area like the Ruhr Area. So many cities neighbouring each others offer plenty of hideouts and methods of networking. This is why we assemble this team. Each of you has great skills in his field and also in some kind of combat. Even though some of the choices are a little bit.. doubtful...

Agent_Mueller tries not to look at anybody specific

Thomas_Jansen smiles at the deciciveness of the ladies. Grrrl powah.

<Nastassja> (LOL)

Matthew_Drax wonders what he is doing here. This does definetly not fall in his eara of exoertise

Thomas_Jansen tries not to frown at the implication.

<Agent_Mueller> You Agent Iwanowa are a specialist ine xplosives, cover ups and disguise...

Nastassja nods curtly MrBoogedy (~MartinGud@AC9B31F5.ipt.aol.com) left irc: Read error: Connection reset by peer

Nastassja thinks they always forget she's an expert hacker, too

<Agent_Mueller> Agent Minoes is a specialist in close combat and silent moving.

<Agent_Mueller> Agent Jansen is an expert in inteligence gathering, computer systems and hypertechnology.

Thomas_Jansen smiles wryly.

<Agent_Mueller> You Dr. Drax are a first class medic and capable to defend yourself if it is needed

<Matthew_Drax> Yes, this is right sir

<Thomas_Jansen> /action attributes callnames to his ADEI to each of the members of the team. "Boom","Meow" and "Doc".

Thomas_Jansen attributes callnames to his ADEI to each of the members of the team. "Boom","Meow" and "Doc".

<Nastassja> LOL, Tom)

<Thomas_Jansen> (gaaaaaah. kill.)

<Agent_Mueller> (loool)

<Matthew_Drax> (rotfl)

<Agent_Mueller> So you notice you all complement each other in you skills. You will be our team to go on infiltration, information gathering and search and destroy missions.

Nastassja looks very pleased

<Agent_Mueller> It may happen you have to do weapon requisition at site and sometimes aren't allowed to take things with you to not look suspicious.

Matthew_Drax sees much work in the future

<Agent_Mueller> If anything happens on one of those special missions...

Thomas_Jansen thinks, like that "Splinter Cell" videogame. Only without saves.

<Agent_Mueller> (Rather Metal Gear Solid ;) )

<Minoes> (Thats me)

<Agent_Mueller> ...we never knew of your mission.

<Matthew_Drax> ( or enter the Matrix)

<Thomas_Jansen> what mission?

Thomas_Jansen wears (again) a mischievous smile.

<Nastassja> Yeah. Do we also get a tape that self-destructs withing 30 seconds?

<Agent_Mueller> We are talking general. This is you general briefing of your missions to come. If you are to infiltrate RD strongholds and get caught, we know nothing, even more if you get caught when you are needed to gather intelligence.

<Agent_Mueller> Agent Iwanowa.. This is a serious matter...

Nastassja looks as innocent as possible

<Nastassja> Aye, Sir

<Nastassja> Well, best procedure should be not to get caught then

Matthew_Drax humms the lightly the jingle of Mission Imposible

Thomas_Jansen makes a note on his ADEI to congratulate Iwanowa on thw witty remark when Mueller leaves.

<Agent_Mueller> So do you have any questions?

<Matthew_Drax> Waht kind of equipment is available?

<Thomas_Jansen> Yep. Is there a skills archive so I can upload some stuff on my DEI?

<Nastassja> Well. What exactly is our next mission?

<Thomas_Jansen> (Minoes: you're left? "when do we eat??" lolol)

<Agent_Mueller> That will depend on your deployment. Standart missions... Standart equipment. Special Missions, offensive: More elaborate Equipment, Special mission, secret: Equipment requisition on site.

<Minoes> What's our first mission ?

<Agent_Mueller> Agent Iwanowa, Agent Minoes, your first task is to show the new Agents around and help them feel at home. Your work will begin in a few days.

<Matthew_Drax> I need some state of the art medical instruments and spplies

Nastassja thinks she is lucky that she usually puts her equipment together with the stuff she finds on site

<Nastassja> Okay, Agent_Mueller

<Thomas_Jansen> Cool. So, there is a skill library, eh?

<Minoes> Right. You could have left us a memo for this......

<Nastassja> We'll give them the grand tough of the Construct and the vicinity

<Nastassja> tour

<Matthew_Drax> Don´t leave out the nightlife *G*

Minoes sighs

<Agent_Mueller> Minoes: A memo wouldn't get your fellow Agents known to you and wouldn't leave room for questions...

<Thomas_Jansen> (that'd be in the vicinity, I guess. ^^)

<Nastassja> Minoes is our Nightlife specialist here

<Agent_Mueller> If there aren't any more questions... That's all then.

Agent_Mueller leaves the room

<Minoes> Wha ?

<Nastassja> Nope. Just call us when you have some job...

<Matthew_Drax> What´s with my medical stuff??

Thomas_Jansen turs to Nastassja

<Thomas_Jansen> nice comment that one 'bout the self destruct.

Nastassja grins

<Nastassja> Thanks

<Nastassja> Well, I like such special FX

<Nastassja> I could have built the devices myself, if need be

<Minoes> Well... I'm going to finish my lunch now... hmm perhaps we can lunch somewhere in town for a change..

<Thomas_Jansen> Erm. make sure you warn me that something can self-desrtuct before handing it to me, okay?

<Nastassja> It will have a neat countdown, so don't wory

<Nastassja> Well, Minoes, what about the Thai restaurant?

<Minoes> Sounds good

<Minoes> You pay.

<Techmaster> (Well, that was you first meeting and how the team was deplyed. Your last mission was the secret gathering of intelligence from a Verbene meeting place: The bureu of the Green Party of Duisburg.)

Thomas_Jansen doesn't seem terribly relieved.

<Techmaster> (Do you want to introduce yourself to each other some more, or do you want to jump to today?)

<Nastassja> (Ok. *now* I can be worried)

<Thomas_Jansen> (Verbena?)

<Thomas_Jansen> (killlllll...)

<Nastassja> (That was sort of our objective ^_^ )

<Thomas_Jansen> (I'll be helpin with the shootin apart from intel 8-))

<Minoes> (One very important fact... never call me kitty/cat/meow or anything like that when I'm close... that will give you a black eye.)

<Techmaster> (So jump to today, or more intro for your chars?)

<Nastassja> Well, I'm in for today ^_^ )

<Thomas_Jansen> (i'm cool with today 8-))

<Minoes> In for today.

<Matthew_Drax> (Lets go today)

<Techmaster> (Ok)

<Techmaster> (You are called in for a mission briefing at 10:00 today)

<Nastassja> (Tech: You might give Tom the info, too. He's an info gatherer and should have found it, too)

Matthew_Drax has a big breakfast, before going to the meeting

<Minoes> (If it's taken from paper files inside.. it may just as well be my info *g*)

Minoes arrives on time at the meeting

Nastassja ist there in time, too

Minoes has a cup of hot chocalate with her

<Thomas_Jansen> (yep. I can give surveillance info, perhaps interrogations, that stuff. I don't think the verbenas would have many computers to hack stuff out of.)

Nastassja is worried, but tries not to let it show

Matthew_Drax arrives there in timr with big (whats the english word for Thermoskanne)

<Nastassja> (I guess I was in there under disguise and applied Mind procedures to obtain stuff...)

<Thomas_Jansen> Thermal scan?

<Techmaster> (We are talking about the bureu of a political party. There are computers. I know.. I've been there ^_^)

<Minoes> (HAHAHA)

<Thomas_Jansen> (ah, good)

<Thomas_Jansen> (Sven, you've been to a Verbena political bureau? did you wash with Betadin afterwards?)

<Nastassja> (Tom: Naw. It's a bottle that keep hot drinks hot and cold drinks cold)

<Minoes> (Brilliant Translation though *g*)

<Nastassja> (Yup :-)

<Thomas_Jansen> (well, I've got 2 dots in linguistics but it's greek and english 8-) )

<Thomas_Jansen> (IRL)

<Nastassja> (*g*)

<Techmaster> (So any special plans for the morning, or jump to the meeting?)

<Thomas_Jansen> (meetingg)

<Minoes> (It's a thermos jug/flask whatever)

<Matthew_Drax> (lets make the jumo ti Hyperspace ehhhh, i mean the meeting)

Thomas_Jansen barges inside the meeting room with a half empty plastic espresso cup

<Thomas_Jansen> I'm late?

<Nastassja> (Yup. I might get wrinkles looking worried all the time)

<Matthew_Drax> Not realy, no

Agent_Mueller enters the room once again exact on time

<Agent_Mueller> Good Morning

Minoes is sitting there already... chewing on an ugly looking bar of an unknown substance, with a face that says "Disgusting".

Nastassja is there on time, too

<Nastassja> Good Morning, Agent Mueller

Minoes chews slowly

Matthew_Drax is forcing his eyes open

<Thomas_Jansen> Hello, agent Mueller..

<Agent_Mueller> We have a new mission for you.

<Nastassja> Ah!

Nastassja is awake right away

<Minoes> A good. Tell me what it is, then I can have a real second breakfast..

Thomas_Jansen already knows what all this is about.

<Agent_Mueller> We have heard that in the new build harbor area in Duisburg Rheinhausen there will be a meeting of RDs this afternoon in a warehouse.

Thomas_Jansen would be very worried, If he weren't always tense as a tennis racket string.

<Nastassja> What type of RDs?

<Thomas_Jansen> Verbena.

Nastassja looks somewhat disgusted

Thomas_Jansen looks at Mueller.

Matthew_Drax only hopes that he can finaly use his medical knowledge to the fullest

<Minoes> Okay, we go there, we arrest them for breaking and entering and we send them on the way to be processed at room 101

<Minoes> Simple.

Agent_Mueller looks at Thomas and shakes his head. Even though he got a little bit used to the missbehaviour of some amalgam members

<Agent_Mueller> Well... May I continue the briefing?

<Nastassja> We are all ears

<Matthew_Drax> Go om

<Minoes> Yes, go on already..

Minoes is a bit cranky.. sometimes taking small bites from her bar, but she doesn't like it at all.

<Thomas_Jansen> shall I show the stuff I... we got from their garb.. computers?

<Agent_Mueller> We don't know about the strength in numbers, so we want you to take some unenlightened personel with you and deply yourself in the warehous, hiding until the meeting is taking place.

Matthew_Drax wonders why Minoes is eating something which she obviously doesn´t like

<Agent_Mueller> Mr. Jansen... Did I ask you to do so?

<Thomas_Jansen> Errm. no.

<Thomas_Jansen> I'm sorry. sir.

<Minoes> And then we do what, Sir ?? When the meeting starts

??

Minoes takes another bite and has another disgusted look.

Thomas_Jansen wears a similar look to that of Minoes, but it ain't because of a bad candybar.

<Agent_Mueller> I could tell you if you would let me continue the briefing, without interruptions

Agent_Mueller seems to have problem to keep up his patience

Matthew_Drax looks realy excited

Nastassja waits for the briefing to continue

<Agent_Mueller> You are to wait to gather some informationwhat the gathering is about. If the meeting ends capture as many RDs as you can, but your prime objective will be the leaders.

<Minoes> (Drax: Nutritional Suplements... some Progenitor invention... tastes worse than cardboard... but she needs her food to well... stay active.)

<Agent_Mueller> You will get standert firearms and you are allowed to take your equipment with you that you see fit.

Thomas_Jansen sighs. No THOMAS's around. Not that the syndicate would ever give him one..

Nastassja thinks she will pack her little surprise bag

<Nastassja> Chemicals, some tools and some make up. And her notebook of course

<Agent_Mueller> (Oh. I forgot. One more member joined the team later...)

Matthew_Drax has all the medical stuff he needs in his polstered backpack

<Agent_Mueller> Since your collegue is in Paris to attend to a symposium you will have to make without him.

<Nastassja> Paris...

Nastassja sighs

<Nastassja> I would have loved to go there too.

<Matthew_Drax> I would love to take you there

<Nastassja> Why didn't he want to take me along as translator?

Minoes laughs

<Agent_Mueller> The meeting is set to begin at 17:00. Be there early enough to assemble yourself and hide. A Van will be provided for transport

Nastassja looks at Matt and blushes

Thomas_Jansen decides to leave the trinary behind, taking his armored trenchcoat and X-5 with him. The rest, he always carried it around.

<Minoes> How many unenlightened personel do we have ?

Thomas_Jansen smirks at Doc's comment to Boom.

<Nastassja> (LOL)

<Agent_Mueller> A squad of ten will come with you in a second van

<Matthew_Drax> (what are standart firearms)

<Minoes> (X5 whatever)

<Agent_Mueller> (No bazookas, no AK 47s... ;) )

<Nastassja> (Heh)

<Agent_Mueller> Any more questions?

Minoes goes for the twin X5 Protectors and loads the magazines with tranq bullets

<Nastassja> Well, I think we know everything we need to know

Matthew_Drax is british so he would like to have a Walther PPK (the newst Version)

<Agent_Mueller> Well, then the briefing's closed. Please start preperations

<Nastassja> Sure, Agent Muellhei

<Nastassja> Mueller

Agent_Mueller leaves

<Minoes> We need tranq bullets, stun grenades, tasers...

<Techmaster> (From MTC to Rheinhausen harbor area it's about 20 minutes if the traffic isn't to dense. I should know... ^_^)

Nastassja goes to her quarters and thinks she should probably get the backpack, too. I's easier to carry around than the other bag, and she has both hands free

<Nastassja> (Tech Heh)

Thomas_Jansen grabs some incendiary rounds. he doesn't plan on being nice to the Verbena.

<Techmaster> (Ok... Tell me what you take with you...)

Matthew_Drax takes withhim all his medical equipment and supplies in his polsterd backpack, including a wide range of narcotics), a Walter PPk and severel clips of tranquiliser Ammo

Minoes takes 2 X5 protectors with laser sights, her suit, 4 clips with tranq bullets, 2 with real bullets.

Nastassja stuffs her make-up kit into the backpack, together with one blonde wig. Then her pocket lab with some useful chemicals and compounds, the X5 and her notebook (with WLan) - if she was bored she could surf a little online)

<Minoes> And a 3-5 teargas grenades

Matthew_Drax also takes his Walkman and severel Cassetes with him

Nastassja also takes her standard tools, screwdrivers, pingers and a little plasma torch - one never knew when one had to break in or out somewhare

Thomas_Jansen takes his Impact Armor trenchcoat, two X-5 semiauto pistols, 1 taser clip, 1 tear gas clip, 2 incendiary clips.

<Techmaster> (Any other special preperations?)

Thomas_Jansen has some combat skills uploaded to his ADEI (brawl 4)

Minoes packs some extra food :)

<Nastassja> And then she took a coloured wrap-around skirt and fastened it over her jeans, too look somewhat more like an eco-freak

Thomas_Jansen puts on a disgustingly bright gray Greenpeace T-shirt.

<Nastassja> A necklace with huge coloured plastique pearls completed the outfit

<Matthew_Drax> If we had somekind of device to send sonic waves directly in to there brains, we could stun them all together

<Nastassja> Hm. I might walk over to the Q-division and ask them if they have something like that

<Thomas_Jansen> (Matthew: I've got mind 3 and Corr 3 8-))

<Nastassja> ((I have Forces 2 and Mind 3)

Matthew_Drax puts on a Greatfull Dead T-Shirt

<Thomas_Jansen> (Pinky, are you pondering what I'm pondering?)

Minoes sighs

<Nastassja> (Pinky?)

<Techmaster> (12:00)

<Techmaster> (Narf!)

<Nastassja> Okay, folks, We have some more hours, so I'll check with Q-Division

<Matthew_Drax> (i have life 4 and Corrspondence 2 and realy no clue what are my possibilites)

<Nastassja> Matt: Nasty things

<Nastassja> (Matt: You can use some paralyse gas, for ex)

<Techmaster> (Give yourself a surgical kit and you could change lifeforms ;) )

<Minoes> (I'll just shoot them)

<Matthew_Drax> (in my backpack, there is a surgical kit)

Nastassja waves to the others and walks to Q-Division

Matthew_Drax follows the lovely Lady

<Thomas_Jansen> (I need a Psi Emitter to combine corr with my mind magic (copyright Blizzard, Starcraft, 1997))

<Nastassja> (LOL)

Minoes sighs

Nastassja rings at the Q-Division door

Minoes goes for a better breakfast and will hear when it's time to leave.

<Nastassja> There is a huge sign "Keep out - DAnger Ahead" on the door

Nick change: Agent_Mueller -> Agent_Schwarz

Agent_Schwarz opens the door

Thomas_Jansen notices Minoes has sighed twice in less than 56.897 seconds.

<Thomas_Jansen> Minoes, you're not getting depressive on us, are you?

<Nastassja> Hi Agent SChwarz...

Nastassja beams at him

<Minoes> It's just so boring.

<Nastassja> Do you happen to have a supersonic sound emitter lyiung around?

<Agent_Schwarz> Let me check if it is not in use right now... Please wait a few moments...

<Nastassja> Sure

Nastassja waits outside

<Nastassja> Q-Division is somewhat dangerous to non-members

<Thomas_Jansen> Supersonic sound emitter? can I jack to that thing with a UNI?? (to nastasja)

<Nastassja> One never knew when stuff exploded or did other unwanted things

<Matthew_Drax> Are they Like Q-Division of the MI 6

Agent_Schwarz reappears after a few minutes holding a package and two forms

<Nastassja> Hm. Maybe, Tom. I'm sure it's gotta have some fitting plugs

<Nastassja> Ah, thanks.

<Agent_Schwarz> Would you please sign those... One is for you getting the Emitter ond the other is for accepting the terms of use...

Nastassja takes the forms and produces a ballpen

Nastassja sighs and fills them in, in triplicate

Nastassja takes one of the copies

<Nastassja> That's mine, as usual?

<Nastassja> The pink one, not the yellow one, as you always say

Agent_Schwarz nods and hands the package to Nastassja.

<Nastassja> Thanks

<Agent_Schwarz> You learn, Agent Iwanowa

<Nastassja> Well, in Russia it was all easier

Minoes will go to the shooting range after breakfast and adjust the sights on her X-5 a bit.

Thomas_Jansen thinks of the endless fun inherent in his forcing everyone in a few miles radius to listen to "My heart will go on" inside their heads through the ADEI and the emitter.

<Nastassja> The Moscovian Agents didn't have to fill in dozens of forms in triplicates

<Agent_Schwarz> Oh you know, it's all for the Syndicate and the insurances...

<Nastassja> (You are evil, Tom)

<Nastassja> Yes, yes

Nastassja sighs

Matthew_Drax thinks about using it as a karaoki maschine

<Thomas_Jansen> (Thanks. I do my best. >:-D)

<Thomas_Jansen> Terms of use? bah.

<Nastassja> Tom: You were from UK, too?

<Nastassja> Tom: I guess you have to learn to appreciate German bureaucracy...

<Agent_Schwarz> Good luck on your mission, Agent Iwanowa

Agent_Schwarz closes the door with those words

<Nastassja> Thanks, Agent Schwarz

<Thomas_Jansen> As much as I'll learn to appreciate German Beer.

Thomas_Jansen sighs

<Matthew_Drax> Damn, no he closed the dorr, just as i wanted to ask him somethink

Minoes sets the lasersights on her X-5 protectors..

<Nastassja> Well, you can always request a transfer

<Agent_Schwarz> (Duisburgs own Koenig Pilsener ^_^)

Matthew_Drax knocks on the door

<Nastassja> (Tom: KoePi isn't that bad ^_^ )

Agent_Schwarz opens the door again

<Agent_Schwarz> Yes? Did you forget something?

<Minoes> (Tom: Most German beers aren't that bad)

<Matthew_Drax> Please excuse me, but i wanted to ask, if you have the newest medical scanner

<Thomas_Jansen> (Lol, IRL, my fave imported beer is Fischer. dunno bout other real german brands.. )

<Thomas_Jansen> (you think a brit would ever admit a german beer is better than an english one??? think before you answer 8-))

<Nastassja> (Tom: Gotta visit Germany - there are lots of different brands around here)

<Matthew_Drax> ( i don´t like beer, i prefer met

<Agent_Schwarz> Do you look for something special or, the standart issue?

<Matthew_Drax> I am looking for somethink small, compact, but with all the extras

<Agent_Schwarz> Wait a moment, please

<Matthew_Drax> i think i saw it in th latest Technocrasy Today. it looked like a tricorder from that TV.Show

Agent_Schwarz emerges into the room and comes back after a few moments only. In his hand he holds a small package and two forms like Nastassja had to sign

Matthew_Drax opens the package to see what is inside

Matthew_Drax then takes out a pen and fills the forms

<Agent_Schwarz> (this one fits into your palm and has a light pen like scanner attached)

<Agent_Schwarz> Thanks. Don't forget your copy and good luck.

<Matthew_Drax> Cool, i always wanted this one for Christmas :)

Thomas_Jansen goes to the Q guy before he closes the door again..

<Agent_Schwarz> Well, enjoy working with it and please tell us how it worked...

<Matthew_Drax> No Problem

<Thomas_Jansen> Hey, hello there.. could I get some of those remote-controlled bugs?? you know, for surveillance and all.

<Agent_Schwarz> Why can't you guys tell me everything you need at once? Wait a moment...

Agent_Schwarz disappears and reappears just like before, holding a package and two forms

Thomas_Jansen sighs with relief. Last time he had asked a Q-Division guy for a plasma caster, he had gotten his ass kicked.

<Thomas_Jansen> thanks!

<Agent_Schwarz> Please sign here and here...

Thomas_Jansen fills out the forms, having memorized Nastassja's actions.

<Agent_Schwarz> (I hope he didn't memroize her using her name and so *g*)

<Nastassja> (LOL)

<Thomas_Jansen> There.. not bad for a first time bureacrat, eh?

<Thomas_Jansen> (you can do that)

<Agent_Schwarz> Well, better than most of the others do

Agent_Schwarz gives Thomas a strange look, like to memorize his face and then disappears

Minoes is having fun with guns

<Agent_Schwarz> (14:00)

Nastassja goes to the standard requisitions department now

Matthew_Drax tries out his scanner. He Scanns Nastassja and Thomas

Nastassja wants to get some com units and earplug for the team

Thomas_Jansen makes a last minute decision to take his trinary along. The Kevlar casing could come in handy.

<Agent_Schwarz> (Nas: Those are standart issue)

<Nastassja> If she uses the super sonic sound emitter, they'd better be equipped with earplugs

<Agent_Schwarz> (Mat: If you want to try it out roll Enlightment ^_^)

Matthew_Drax rolled 4 dice and got: 4

<Nastassja> (Schwarz: Well, so they lie around in our quarters?)

<Thomas_Jansen> ( !roll 4d10 Matt)

Matthew_Drax rolled 4d10 dice and got: 7, 9, 9, 3

<Agent_Schwarz> (Yup. Earplugs against snoring neighbours and for the shooting range, com units are givenout for every mission)

<Thomas_Jansen> (woo. good)

<Agent_Schwarz> (Who did you scan first?)

<Nastassja> (Hehe)

<Matthew_Drax> (Nastassja

<Nastassja> (I'm sure me. He wants to try out the X-Ray function, I bet)

<Thomas_Jansen> (lolololol)

<Matthew_Drax> (lol)

<Agent_Schwarz> (Nastassja seems to be in perfekt health. Everything in normal parameters)

<Matthew_Drax> (good)

Thomas_Jansen would try that on minoes, If he wasn't afraid of geting caught.

<Thomas_Jansen> (hey, Nas is already taken, from what I see

;-) )

<Matthew_Drax> (and Thomas?)

<Agent_Schwarz> (Roll again)

<Agent_Schwarz> (14:30)

Matthew_Drax rolled 4d10 dice and got: 6, 8, 5, 10

<Agent_Schwarz> (Here also everything in normal parameters.)

<Thomas_Jansen> (how many sux? does he see the implants?)

<Matthew_Drax> You two are both in perfect health, and this thinks seems to work

<Nastassja> (It's scan, this 4 sux or 5, if we count 10 as 2 sux)

<Techmaster> (It's five sux)

<Nastassja> That's fine to hear

<Thomas_Jansen> Perfect health?

<Techmaster> (15:00)

<Thomas_Jansen> wow.

<Minoes> ( Techmaster: I'll requisition a motor-bike for this mission.

<Matthew_Drax> You seem surprised Thomas?

<Nastassja> Well, Minoes should go to eat something and then take a full complement of nutrient bars with her self

<Techmaster> (Well.. Make a requisition roll)

<Minoes> (Hell.. I've put my backpack full of candy)

<Nastassja> (Perfect)

<Minoes> (It's almost normal equipment)

<Techmaster> (But you have your equipment set for this mission, so it#s an extra)

<Minoes> (is it charisma, or manipulation ?)

Matthew_Drax is waiting for the opportunity to scan Minoes as well

<Nastassja> (Requisitions is a special background one needs to have)

<Thomas_Jansen> (tsk tsk tsk)

<Minoes> (You can use it without having the background)

<Techmaster> (I'll go with Manipulation)

<Matthew_Drax> (i just want to male sure, she doesn´t die because of an overdose o sugar)

Minoes rolled 2 dice and got: 2

Minoes rolled 2d10 dice and got: 2, 1

<Thomas_Jansen> (ah. okay then 8-))

<Nastassja> (2d10)

<Minoes> I get kicked out :)

<Thomas_Jansen> (ouch)

<Nastassja> LOL

Nick change: Agent_Schwarz -> Storage_Worker

<Minoes> Probably for spilling some of my snack on some important piece of equipment or so.

<Nastassja> You shouldn't have called the Req guy names when he made a joke about your eating habits

Storage_Worker looks at Minoes, then at the requisition form, then back at her

<Thomas_Jansen> (can I ask for a bike too?)

<Storage_Worker> You need *this* for your mssion?

<Minoes> Yes

<Nastassja> (Tom: Ask ^_^ )

Storage_Worker shrugs and walks into the storage room shouts something to someone and returns. It will be in the garage when you leave

Thomas_Jansen rolled 4d10 dice and got: 7, 3, 4, 10

<Minoes> Thanks.

<Thomas_Jansen> (does the well reasoned specialty make the 10 two sux?)

Matthew_Drax wonders why we need bikes, when we have Vans

Matthew_Drax scans Minoes

<Thomas_Jansen> We'll be needing the bike's maneuvarability in case some of the info gatherers have to make a quick escape.

Matthew_Drax rolled 4d10 dice and got: 4, 3, 4, 1

<Matthew_Drax> damnn

Nastassja won't ride a bike. She can drive cars and vans or fly helis and small planes, but nothing with only 2 wheels

<Techmaster> (Who rolled for what?)

<Minoes> (Matt scanned me)

<Nastassja> (Should be 1 sux for the scan)

<Matthew_Drax> (I trried to scan Minoes)

<Thomas_Jansen> (me, manip roll for a bike requisition...)

<Nastassja> (Tom should have had 3 sux then)

<Techmaster> (Minoes seems fine too, but her metabolism has very high levels of digestion and nutrition usement)

<Thomas_Jansen> (1 sux on the scan.. "Mostly Harmless." 8-) )

Thomas_Jansen is getting a sleek-looking Micon bike.. and realizes he doesn't really know how to drive it. (0 drive)

<Techmaster> (lol)

<Techmaster> (15:30)

<Thomas_Jansen> (I'll have to roll well so I don't kill myself before we start the mission ^^)

<Techmaster> (As long as you don't try any stunts, races or anything like that you'll be able to drive around)

<Matthew_Drax> 8if you get hurt, i am still here to experiment ehhhmm, operate on you

<Nastassja> (Tom: LOL...)

<Thomas_Jansen> that's... comforting, Doc.

<Matthew_Drax> I know

Nastassja looks for the team

<Nastassja> People?

<Nastassja> I think we should enter our vans

Matthew_Drax humms people are people

<Nastassja> It's 20 minutes to drive, but we'd better start now

Minoes is in the garage, looking for her ride

<Nastassja> It's rush hour in Germany

<Matthew_Drax> Good idea, who is driving

Thomas_Jansen shudders, hoping he gets bashed enough to be unconscious if the Doc exper.. operates on him.

<Nastassja> Well, I'm driving

<Techmaster> As you enter the garage you finde a europallet with Toilet paper waiting with a sign "Agent Minoes"

Minoes will harm the req guy..

<Nastassja> (*giggles*)

Thomas_Jansen chuckles while he rides his Micon.

Minoes walks over to the van sulking

<Matthew_Drax> Well that is a lot of toiletpapier for a Lady *shucckling*

<Thomas_Jansen> Hey, Catwoman, want a ride?

Nastassja tries not to look too amused

<Minoes> Do you want to DIE ?

<Minoes> I AM NOT A CAT.

<Nastassja> Calm down. We have a mission to perform

<Nastassja> You can still kill him afterwards

<Matthew_Drax> And then i can try to save him

<Matthew_Drax> After which you could cill him again

<Thomas_Jansen> Hey, neither was catwoman. As a matter of fact she was a very beatiful young lady. And the rest of you, quit conspirating against me.

<Nastassja> Oh, it's just a reflex

Nastassja tries to look inoccuous

<Matthew_Drax> No need to get all Moulder on us

<Thomas_Jansen> I figgured as much.

<Minoes> Just get going.

Minoes is quite pissed

<Thomas_Jansen> Moulder? won't the insults ever end?

Nastassja sits at the drivers' seat of the black van

<Matthew_Drax> He was a very competent FBI Agent

Thomas_Jansen gets on the bike and is looking for the steering wheel.

<Techmaster> The unenlightened personal gets into the other van, still wondering about the toilet paper

<Nastassja> Tom, maybe you should let Minoes ride the bike

<Thomas_Jansen> wuh? no gas pedal?

Matthew_Drax takes the seat besides Nastassja

<Nastassja> The traffic here is pretty nasty at this time

<Thomas_Jansen> only if I sit in the back.

<Nastassja> WEll, then do so. Minoes is a good biker

<Matthew_Drax> I thought you where taking a bike

<Nastassja> Minoes, better take that bike

<Minoes> I don't want it anymore.

<Nastassja> Tom will just get himself killed with it, and that would be a pity for the bike

Thomas_Jansen smiles wryly, again.

Minoes pouts

<Matthew_Drax> But i would finaly get an opportunity to ...operate

<Thomas_Jansen> At least I'll die alone.

<Thomas_Jansen> Can I donate my body to the crows, please?

<Minoes> (Don't forget.. she has a mental age of somewhere above 10 years)

<Nastassja> Okay, can we start now?

<Nastassja> We need to be there in time

<Matthew_Drax> Lets roll out

<Nastassja> Minoes, take the bike. No one can ride that better than you

<Minoes> Okay, I'll take it....

<Nastassja> THank yoiu

Nastassja waits for Minoes to climb onto it

Minoes gets on the bike, puts on a helmet (remember her dress) and takes off

Nastassja puts her foot onto the gas pedal and starts with screaming tires

<Nastassja> (accelerator pedal)

Thomas_Jansen holds on to Minoes as tight as he can.

Minoes does not break the speed limit though.

<Nastassja> (Hardly at the traffics at that time ^_^ )

<Minoes> (Bikes can skip most traffic if you want)

<Techmaster> The traffic is very dense right now. All people coming hom from work that want to go back to Rheinhausen hav to cross one bridge.

Nastassja curses and tries to get along as fast as possible

Nastassja hates the usuall rush hour

Minoes ignores the whole traffic jam by driving close to the middle of the road.

<Techmaster> You arrive at the premises that once were Krupp steelworks and now are build to a new harbor you notice a lot of warehouses, containers and plenty of other obstacles.

<Minoes> You can let go now Thomas.

Nastassja tries to get as near as possible without being seen

Thomas_Jansen lets go of Minoes, despite his will.

Nastassja then parks the van and hides it in an empty warehouse

<Techmaster> The other van stops beside yours.

<Matthew_Drax> NAstassja, tell the others not to leave their cars yet, i will first make sure, that we are not walking in to a trapp

<Nastassja> Good idea, Matt

Nastassja gives the others the command via comunit

<Matthew_Drax> (ich würde gerne Life und Correspondence verwenden um über den Scanner die Gegend zu überprüfen. Wenn das so funktioniert)

<Techmaster> (So who is out and who is in?)

<Thomas_Jansen> (matt: eh?)

<Techmaster> (Life / Cor scan? Of course you can try)

<Matthew_Drax> Sorry, would like to use Sorrespondence and Life to scan)

<Nastassja> (Tom Matt asked ST how to scan with Life / Corr)

<Minoes> (for the good of the group (no problems here) keep the ooc stuff in english too)

<Matthew_Drax> (so how do i do this, roll the two together in one roll?)

<Thomas_Jansen> (i'm the only non-german speaking client... sorry )

<Techmaster> (Yup. It is one Enlightment roll)

<Nastassja> (Matt: You only use Arete to roll)

<Minoes> (You roll arete (the difficulty is 5))

Matthew_Drax rolled 4d10 dice and got: 4, 5, 3, 6

<Nastassja> (2 sux)

<Thomas_Jansen> (can I use the remote controlled bugs?)

<Techmaster> You get the readings from your partners, the unenlightened personel and from a building site at the edge of the area, but none from within the warehouse

<Minoes> I will scout the warehouse.

<Matthew_Drax> Seems like the target is clean people

<Nastassja> Good Minoes

<Minoes> Just give me a moment to change clothes.

<Minoes> And NO peeking

<Nastassja> REport in short time intervals, please

<Nastassja> Matt: Target is clean?

Thomas_Jansen disables the bugs until Minoes waits. and the nightvision on his ADEI. and the X-Rays.

<Thomas_Jansen> (until minoes dresses, that is.)

Minoes moves behind some container and changes into her skintight bodysuit with the headgear.

Thomas_Jansen loves his thermal vision.

Thomas_Jansen rolled 4d10 dice and got: 8, 6, 2, 8

Minoes rolled 3 dice and got: 2

Minoes rolled 3d10 dice and got: 10, 3, 1

<Minoes> argh.. stupid suit..

<Thomas_Jansen> (roll for thermal vision)

<Minoes> (retry at +1 difficulty)

<Thomas_Jansen> (forces 1)

Minoes rolled 3d10 dice and got: 9, 8, 6

Minoes is invisible now.

<Minoes> (and by that I mean really invisible)

<Techmaster> (Ok... You get termal vision now Thomas and Minoes was able to fit into her suit)

Thomas_Jansen watches as Minoes' body momentarily disappears from the thermal scan.

<Thomas_Jansen> nice suit.

Minoes starts up her advanced GPS/motion sensor/lifesign detector device.

Thomas_Jansen recalibrates the vision to include his teammates despite cloaking.

Minoes rolled 3d10 dice and got: 4, 7, 8

<Minoes> okay, that one is running too.

<Minoes> (What is the fastest way into the building ?)

<Techmaster> (Could you pleae tell me what you do.. Before you roll? ^_^)

<Techmaster> The front door of course

<Minoes> (oh sorry.. the invisibility is part of the suit. Forces 2 effect, works like the car in the last James Bond movie, the GPS/motion detector system is basically landscape of the mind enhanced with forces 1/life 1)

<Minoes> (Think Metal Gear Solid)

<Techmaster> (Well.. Good I haven't seen the movie ;) Ah.. OK.. Radar ^_^)

<Minoes> (A bit more advanced.. it also gives me a layout of the location.)

Nastassja puts on the wig and puts on Make-Up to camouflage her features

<Techmaster> (Yeah. MGS like)

Minoes walks over to the building, being detectable only by a shimmer of light being bend around her shape.

Nastassja now has long, blonde hair, blue eyes and full orange-red lips

<Thomas_Jansen> nice mullet. eerm. I meant hairdo.

<Nastassja> Well, I prefer to disguise myself whenever I do covert stuff

<Nastassja> One never knows who records stuff in such a setting

<Techmaster> Minoes: Your scans don't show any life signs as you get closer to the building. Until now no one seems to be around.

<Minoes> I'm about to enter the building.

<Minoes> (that was over the radio)

Matthew_Drax searches through his medical Backpack for a syringe containing a liquid with nanites

<Nastassja> (comunit) What did you see?

<Minoes> (radio) Nothing yet.

<Nastassja> This sounds a bit strange...

<Minoes> (The door... is locked I assume ?)

<Techmaster> (Nope. It's an old warehouse. It's open. Actually the door stands open)

Minoes takes a peek inside.

<Minoes> And if the coast is clear, I'll slip in.

<Techmaster> You see containers around the building a ladder leading to the upper level.

Matthew_Drax injects himself with some Nanites, which will lay dormant, antill he activates them mentaly to use his Life Powers

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio) The door's open? Did the herbies smoke their stuff before the meeting?

Minoes enters the building and looks around.

<Techmaster> You see even more crates and containers all around the building. In the middle there is a open space where a gathering could take place. No readings for the interior too.

<Nastassja> (comunit) Be very careful. I have a bad feeling about this

<Matthew_Drax> (this sentence had to be said)

<Nastassja> (sure)

<Techmaster> (Hey, that's my sentence ;) )

<Thomas_Jansen> (lol) --- Wed Jun 25 2003

<Minoes> (radio) Nobody here, lots of crates and containers. And enough empty space to hold a gahtering. I'll check from upstairs.

<Nastassja> (*g* If the ST has a bad feeling, this doesn't bode well at all ^_^ )

Minoes climbs the stairs up.

<Techmaster> (I thought of my role as Marv ^_^)

<Techmaster> Up there you have a good view of the warehouse. It would be a good vintage point for a sniper. All in all you think the warehouse has loads of hiding places

<Minoes> (radio) It's empty. It's safe to move inside. There are several good hiding places.

<Nastassja> Good.

<Nastassja> (radio) Then we should poisition ourselves there and wait...

<Thomas_Jansen> go inside?

<Techmaster> The unenlightened personal are still waiting in their van

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio)

<Nastassja> The unenlightened personal should best scatter and survey the area

Minoes turns of her suit again to safe the batteries.

Minoes looks around for cover up here.

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio) Why don't we send them? (nodding towards the sleepers)

<Nastassja> (radio) I just gave them the order to distribute over the place

<Techmaster> Minoes: You find plenty of cover up there. Just use one of the crates

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio) ooookayy.

<Nastassja> They might best interrcept anyone who gets out of the warehouse later

Minoes takes cover.

<Techmaster> The unenlightened sqaut spreads out and takes cover

Thomas_Jansen carefully goes inside the warehouse, hands in his pockets, on his pistols.

<Nastassja> (radio) I suspect the RDs will invoke some of their psychic mumbo-jumbo and teleport into the place at the given time

<Techmaster> Ok.. The Sqaud is scattering, Minoes and Thomas are inside.. Where is everybody else?

<Thomas_Jansen> (off-radio) teleportation ain't magic mumb-jumbo, it's a friggin art *grumbles*

<Matthew_Drax> Nastassja, maybe we should also move in

<Nastassja> Matt: well, I'm already in disguise...

<Nastassja> I think we'd best all get in there. If there are strong RDs, we need all the Enlightened manpower we have

Matthew_Drax opens the Door

<Matthew_Drax> After You MAstassja

Nastassja gets out and locks the van

<Nastassja> (after Matt got out, too of course)

<Thomas_Jansen> (lol)

<Matthew_Drax> (i hope)

<Techmaster> (hehe)

Nastassja and Matt sneak to the warehouse, to

<Techmaster> Thomas: Do you still have IR vision activated?

<Thomas_Jansen> (yep)

<Techmaster> As you all are in the warehouse suddendly the door slams shut, there is a clicking sound like something is released froms omewhere some thuds as something hits the ground in the middle of the warehouse and a blinding flash

<Techmaster> Thomas: You are blinded at the moment. Windows poping in and out of your vision, brightnes adjustments going wild...

<Nastassja> (I *knew* I had a bad feeling about this)

<Techmaster> Next you know there is a strange smell in the air as some gas comes out from the grenades that have fallen from the ceiling.

<Minoes> (Any movement/lifesigns popping up too ?)

<Techmaster> (Nope)

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio) shit.

Nastassja feels suddenly faint

<Techmaster> Stamina vs 9 please

<Nastassja> In the next second, I'm lying unconscious on the floor

Nastassja rolled 2d10 dice and got: 4, 5

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio) Fuc#BEEP# pop-ups!!!

<Techmaster> For everyone who tries to stay awake

Minoes rolled 4d10 dice and got: 1, 8, 8, 10

<Minoes> (darn)

Matthew_Drax rolled 2d10 dice and got: 8, 8

Thomas_Jansen rolled 2d10 dice and got: 2, 4

<Matthew_Drax> (almost)

<Thomas_Jansen> (whee. we're doomed)

Minoes finds this curious though...

<Nastassja> (Hello C3PO

<Techmaster> Ok... For all of you: You start to cough as the world around you gets darker and darker until it fades to black as oyu fall unconscious

<Matthew_Drax> (now i realy get sleepy)

<Thomas_Jansen> (radio) *cough* Momma said smoke'd *cough* kill m...

<Techmaster> As you all wake up again you are still in the warehouse... but something is strange. You find yourself holding your weapons while lying on the floor on the ground level

Nastassja is unconscious

<Minoes> (me too ?)

<Nastassja> (no more)

<Techmaster> (Everyone)

Nastassja frowns and tries to remember what exactly happened

Minoes checks her weapons

Nastassja only remembers a funny smell and falling unconscious

Matthew_Drax finds this strange, i hadn´t drawn my weapon as i fell unconscious

Thomas_Jansen tries to recover info from the ADEI, after a systems check.

<Techmaster> Minoes: You realize bullets are missing and your weapon has been fired.

<Techmaster> Thomas: All you know is a blinding flash

Minoes looks around, do I also see impact locations of bullets ?

<Techmaster> Minoes: Yup... Around you lie the dead bodies of your unenlightened personal all shot up

<Minoes> (And how long were we out ??? (Important))

<Techmaster> (Do you have a watch to check the time?)

Nastassja shakes her head dizzily and doesn't understand one thing

Matthew_Drax checks for any survivors

<Nastassja> (Tech: She's getting hungry, I guess)

<Minoes> (I have a stomach to check the time)

<Techmaster> (For sure... It's at least three or four hours you've been our)

<Thomas_Jansen> (I have time sense)

<Techmaster> No suvivors all are dead and it seems your weapons were used.

<Nastassja> (Poor Minoes with be raving hungry now)

<Techmaster> Your vans are in here, too

<Nastassja> What the...

<Thomas_Jansen> Shit, who killed those guys?

Matthew_Drax finds this realy strange. He only had tranquiliser Ammo in his walter ppk

Nick change: Storage_Worker -> Voice_from_outs

Thomas_Jansen looks for any scorched bodies, since he was packing incendiaries.

Minoes 's stomach growls

Minoes looks around for her backpack...

Nastassja frowns and tries to think...

<Techmaster> You find it wherever you left it

<Voice_from_outs> Hey you inside! We know what you have done. This is considered as an act of treason! Come out with hands above your heads!

<Nastassja> Huh?

<Thomas_Jansen> wuh?

<Nastassja> I have a wild suspicion...

<Matthew_Drax> What, the hell

<Voice_from_outs> Get the subliminal prime flow blocker ready!

Minoes is frantically looking for her backpack (it's outside, where I changed my clothes)

<Nastassja> But before I can explain, we should get the hell out of here

<Matthew_Drax> We were famed

<Nastassja> And *not* with our hands abouve our heads

<Voice_from_outs> Weapons ready in case of resistance!

<Nastassja> Matt: You bet

<Thomas_Jansen> Ah, shit, I'm already in the black list.. and framed?

<Nastassja> Let's get into our van and try to break through

<Nastassja> And NOW

<Minoes> FOOD, where's my backpack with food ?

Thomas_Jansen gets in the van and loads a tear gas clip on his x-5.

<Nastassja> Minoes get into the van. NOW

Matthew_Drax konzentrates on his Nanites to give himself some extra protection

Minoes seems to be hurting.

<Nastassja> You can look for it in there

<Minoes> I want my food

<Minoes> Where is my food

<Nastassja> It's in the van, I'm sure

<Nastassja> GET IN

<Matthew_Drax> (using Life to harden my skin to somekind of armor

Minoes searches the van for food

<Nastassja> Matt, Tom - GET IN. NOW.

<Thomas_Jansen> (I roll to distract Minoes from her hunger, mind 3)

<Techmaster> (Ok. This is life 3.. So it's Enlightment vs 7)

Matthew_Drax gets in the car

<Minoes> (I block)

Matthew_Drax rolled 4d10 dice and got: 7, 7, 1, 9

Nastassja jumps into the car

Thomas_Jansen rolled 4d10 dice and got: 2, 3, 10, 2

<Nastassja> (All inside?)

<Techmaster> (Mat: 2 lvl of armor)

<Matthew_Drax> yepp

<Thomas_Jansen> (me is.)

<Minoes> Where is my food ??

<Minoes> I need my food

Minoes is somewhat panicked

<Voice_from_outs> Subliminal Prime Flow Blocker ready, Sir!

<Matthew_Drax> (okiday)

Nastassja treads ontop the acceleration pedal and almost kicks it through the floor

<Thomas_Jansen> go, Go, GO!!!

Minoes rolled 3d10 dice and got: 5, 7, 1

<Matthew_Drax> Hit it

<Minoes> (That was a one point Mind 1 shield)

Nastassja drives point blanc at the door of the wearehouse and rams through it

<Techmaster> (ok)

<Techmaster> Nas: Drive + Dex

Nastassja rolled 6d10 dice and got: 6, 4, 5, 2, 7, 6

<Minoes> I need my food

<Minoes> Where is my food

<Nastassja> (Minoes, your backpack is where you left it - in the van)

<Minoes> (no, I did not leave it there)

<Techmaster> You ram through the door. The van tries to break out, but you can handle it to stay in control. You see at least 20 - 30 people jumping out of your way, some fireing their weapons at you. You crash through a device that was set up in front of the door.

Nastassja keeps on hitting the pedal and accelerating

<Thomas_Jansen> (can I shoot a tear gas round in the middle of the crowd?

<Techmaster> (Try it. You have to open the back door though...

<Thomas_Jansen> (naaah)

Minoes tries to calm herself.

<Matthew_Drax> (i could use matter, to desolve a hole in hte door)

Minoes 's stomach is growling.

Thomas_Jansen covers as best as he can, trying not to put holes in his hide.

<Techmaster> In the rear mirror you see people running for their cars as you drive away. You have the choice to drive straight on or take a turn to the left as you reach the road

Nastassja drives into the direction where less traffic is

<Nastassja> (Probably in direction of Duisburg proper)

<Techmaster> (Around here there is never much traffic going on. ^_^ straight ahead you see a traffic light, to your left you don't)

<Nastassja> (Then to the left)

<Techmaster> (Thats straight and then a right turn at the traffic light ^_^)

<Thomas_Jansen> Go straight!!

<Matthew_Drax> Traffic lights are never good

<Thomas_Jansen> I can mess with them!!

<Nastassja> Well, I'm driving right now, and that is as fast as possible and as far away of the pursuers, too

<Techmaster> (so you turned left?)

<Nastassja> (Well, actually I think I should have a GPS map in the car (I have Mind/Corr to power it)

<Nastassja> (Then I would drive into that direction where it is more likely to shake off the pursuers)

Minoes gets a grip on herself.

<Techmaster> (Shake of due to loads of turns and small streets, or speed?

<Minoes> This car is has a chip.

<Minoes> They can find this car always..

<Nastassja> (How fast is the vam compared to the limousines?)

<Matthew_Drax> We should try to shake them in the traffic

<Techmaster> (You are slower. Those are no limousines.. Those cars that are after you are meant to do hunts)

<Minoes> I can shoot them.

<Nastassja> So we'll go through the turns and stuff

<Techmaster> (So you can actually go for small streets, the city, or the A40)

Nick change: qadn_ -> qadn

<Thomas_Jansen> (tapping in the traffic light control network is an arete roll for a corr 3, force 2 effect to switch the lights?.. or shall I roll comp+int for hacking?)

<Thomas_Jansen> (or both??)

<Nastassja> Okay, people, we'll head right into the city now.

<Techmaster> (What device do you use for focus?)

<Thomas_Jansen> (the trinary)

<Nastassja> THere we will get rid of this van and try to get another car

<Thomas_Jansen> (unique+specialty)

<Techmaster> (Ok.. Comp+Int / Enlightement)

Thomas_Jansen rolled 8d10 dice and got: 4, 4, 4, 2, 3, 7, 7, 2

<Techmaster> Nas: Drive + Dex to get some space between you and the hunters

Nastassja rolled 6d10 dice and got: 1, 2, 2, 10, 7, 3

Thomas_Jansen rolled 4d10 dice and got: 6, 7, 10, 10

<Nastassja> 1 sux...

<Thomas_Jansen> (erm, was I supposed to roll both? or choose?)

<Techmaster> (Both)

<Thomas_Jansen> (ah, good)

<Minoes> Thomas, do you still have some incendiary rounds left

?

<Nastassja> Tom: Comp+Into to see how well you progged. Arete to activate)

<Techmaster> (Yups)

<Thomas_Jansen> Yeah Minoes.

<Minoes> Give them to me, I

Thomas_Jansen tosses Minoes an incendiary clip while typing.

<Minoes> 'll take care of those cars chasing me.

<Techmaster> Your hacking works well. The progging may not be the best you ever did, but it does its job. The traffic lights turn to your favor

Nastassja tries to get more distance between them and the others

<Nastassja> 1 WP to next drive roll

<Techmaster> Ok

Nastassja rolled 6d10 dice and got: 10, 10, 3, 9, 2, 8

<Nastassja> Yeah.

Techmaster rolled 6d10 dice and got: 4, 4, 10, 5, 1, 9

Minoes ties a piece of string to one of the backdoors of the van. Binds it to her leg and opens one of the back doors (small slit)

<Thomas_Jansen> Wheeeee!!!!!

<Techmaster> You almost can't see the other cars behind you, since you took some very good turns. Only one car is left of five

<Thomas_Jansen> Minoes, don't waste them!!

Minoes points her X5 through the slit, and takes steady aim on the tires of the car following them.

<Thomas_Jansen> We don't want more bodies on our heads!

<Nastassja> Hm... If we got 5 minute or so I could try to rip out the homing chip

<Minoes> (as well as that goes in a moving vehicle)

<Nastassja> (No We'd park for a moment ^_^

<Techmaster> Firearms + Dex dif 9 at this distance / speed

<Minoes> (I'll use the Sights as a Focus for Forces to hit better.)

<Minoes> (to reduce the difficulty of the shot)

<Matthew_Drax> Where exactly is this homing ship in the van

<Nastassja> It's somewhere in the motor electronics

Minoes rolled 3d10 dice and got: 9, 4, 8

<Thomas_Jansen> (I can try disabling it too. corr and forces to short-circuit it maybe? or do i need prime too?)

<Matthew_Drax> damn

<Minoes> (okay.. difficulty is reduced to a mere 7)

<Nastassja> I know a bit about engineering, I could get it out if I have a little time

Minoes rolled 11d10 dice and got: 7, 9, 4, 10, 6, 5, 2, 9, 2, 2, 1

<Minoes> (3 suxx to hit the tire)

<Nastassja> (Tom: Corr 2, Forces 2 should do)

<Techmaster> (What focus do you use, Mat?)

Techmaster rolled 3d10 dice and got: 10, 6, 1

<Thomas_Jansen> (okay with TechMaster? Trinary focusing on the carrier output of the homing chip.)

<Nastassja> Tom, if you try to short it, try not to short the motor electronics as well

<Techmaster> Nas: As you look in the rear view mirror you see the car behind you seemingly getting out of controll as it turns left and right more and more

<Techmaster> (Yup, Tom)

Thomas_Jansen rolled 4d10 dice and got: 8, 1, 4, 4

<Nastassja> (Fail)

Minoes closes the door

<Techmaster> You seem not to be able to get behind the security lock holding around the circuit

<Thomas_Jansen> (ack. were it not for the 8, the botch would fry the car's chips too 8-))

<Minoes> Done.

Nastassja tries to get even more turns between their van and the cars

<Thomas_Jansen> Gah! DAMN!

<Techmaster> One last roll to see if the other find you again

<Nastassja> I will park the car for a sec and rip that thing out by hand

Nastassja rolled 6 dice and got: 6

Nastassja rolled d10 dice and got: 10 This completes Nastassja's rolls.

<Nastassja> Ack

Nastassja rolled 6d10 dice and got: 1, 4, 2, 1, 2, 5

<Nastassja> Dammit

<Thomas_Jansen> I Can't do this without coffee! especially when the world is spinning!

<Minoes> (Neat)

<Nastassja> They got us again

<Thomas_Jansen> (lol, "is it the red wire? BANG!!!")

Nastassja looks into the rear mirror

<Techmaster> Just as you want to park the car two cars show up behind you and one just turns around the corner in front ofg you

Nastassja floors the pedal again

<Thomas_Jansen> (oh, i thought she was rolling for the homing chip.)

<Techmaster> You almost crash into the front car which turns around whith screaming tires to follow you again.

Nastassja coincentrates and tries to make the driver on the other side feel utter frright

<Techmaster> (All you needed was one sux... *g* Just one...)

<Nastassja> (Mind 3 effect, focus Psionics)

<Nastassja> ! WP

<Nastassja> 1

Nastassja rolled 4d10 dice and got: 4, 9, 5, 7

<Techmaster> (Ok.. Next driving roll is +1

<Nastassja> This was to get the driver of the car in front of me piss his pants while I drive on towards him

<Nastassja> Now drive roll...

<Nastassja> 1 WP

<Techmaster> You see the car that is nearest to you coming to an aprupt halt, and for a moment you can even see the driver shuddering in terror, as the two others in there shout at him.

Nastassja rolled 6d10 dice and got: 6, 9, 8, 5, 9, 2

Techmaster rolled 6d10 dice and got: 4, 2, 4, 2, 9, 1

<Techmaster> One of the car crashes into the stopped one

Techmaster rolled 6d10 dice and got: 4, 10, 6, 9, 1, 2

<Techmaster> You get some distance between yourself and the last one

Nastassja still floors the pedal, cursing

Minoes opens the door again

Minoes takes steady aim.

<Minoes> (forces, focus: laser sight)

Minoes rolled 3d10 dice and got: 4, 2, 1

Nastassja kicks ST-Logger

<Minoes> (okay.. that is a botch.

<Minoes> (I spend a willpower to ignore the paradox backlash for now)

<Minoes> And I fire

<Techmaster> You shoot right into the window of a shop, making the alarm go off, awakening half of the neighbourhood and the police

<Techmaster> (ok)

<Minoes> (no.. it was a magick botch)

Minoes rolled 11d10 dice and got: 4, 8, 3, 2, 5, 1, 9, 4, 8, 10, 2

<Techmaster> Ok... So you don't get the focus

<Minoes> (1 success on the tire at the normal difficulty)

Techmaster rolled 3d10 dice and got: 6, 1, 5

<Techmaster> You hit the tire, but the bullet only damages it

<Minoes> (incendiary bullet..)

<Techmaster> (Hardened tires...)

<Thomas_Jansen> (lol)

<Minoes> (Nasty... having to take backlash at the end of the scene)

<Matthew_Drax> Do we have a kanister of water somewhere? or another liquid

<Techmaster> So you still have one pursuer with a damaged tire

<Minoes> Okay, that does it. Now I'm not playing nice anymore

<Techmaster> Nas: Driving to check if you keep the distance

Techmaster rolled 6d10 dice and got: 5, 3, 5, 2, 9, 6

<Matthew_Drax> Is there a kanister soemwhere in the back of the Van?

<Techmaster> 2 sux for pursuer

<Nastassja> (Sorry, was in the bath, need to reread the last)

<Techmaster> There is a canister of fuel back there Asm0dai (raven@ad17-m92.net.hinet.hr) joined #agww. #agww: mode change '+o Asm0dai' by L!TheLBot@lightweight.quakenet.org

<Thomas_Jansen> Shootouts with the techs, car chases, hacking traffic lights to escape. Things remain the same, only the company changes. Why did I bother to leave the VAs if i'm doing the same stuff with It:X?

Nick change: Asm0dai -> shadow_in_the_d

<Nastassja> (Ok. Drive check)

<Nastassja> (Hi Asmo)

Nastassja rolled 6d10 dice and got: 9, 4, 9, 8, 10, 10

Nick change: shadow_in_the_d -> Shadow_in_Dark

<Techmaster> (Hi Asmo)

<Shadow_in_Dark> (hi)

<Thomas_Jansen> (hi man 8-) )

<Matthew_Drax> Gyus i have the solution, i transform the fuel in oil or grease and we shove out the rear to cover te street behind us

<Techmaster> You shake off the car...

<Thomas_Jansen> Just DO it Doc.

<Nastassja> I think we might be rid of the last guy now

<Minoes> I can set the fuel on fire..

<Minoes> It's easier.

<Matthew_Drax> No longer nessesary, we lost him

<Nastassja> And now I should be able to rip out this thrice damned homing chip

<Matthew_Drax> (And then we could maybe call it a night? Please.)

<Nastassja> (Matt yup ^_^ )

<Techmaster> (Yup, Mat. I planed so)

<Thomas_Jansen> (2 am here 8-) )

<Nastassja> (1 am here)

Nick change: Minoes -> d1ng0

d1ng0 liked the game :)

Nastassja too

Nick change: Nastassja -> AC_Newton

<Thomas_Jansen> mesa too.

<Matthew_Drax> I liked it too, for my first session

-- To Be Continued --

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