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9/27/2015 11:29:57 PM
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"No, we're selling Girl Scout cookies." [b] They smirk.[/b] "how much do you want?"
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"Umm...how much can I get for 1,000?"
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"5 pills."
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[b]Ember looks slightly crestfallen.[/b] "Just 5? You sure we can't arrange...something?"
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"Because your pretty, I can give you 8. That's the best I can do."
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[b]Ember thinks about it.[/b] "Fine. Deal." [spoiler]Pyrokinesis of any sort costs 8, right?[/spoiler]
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[b] He tosses her a Baggie of Kap.[/b] [spoiler] Yeah, you can do some pyro with 8.[/spoiler]
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[b]Before leaving, Ember looks for something that would indicate how much KAP these guys have on them, and which one holds the most.[/b]
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[b] One dealer has a bulging hoodie pocket. But they also have pistols within quick reach.[/b] [spoiler] do it at your own risk.[/spoiler]
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[b]A suit materializes on Ember, and she soon vanishes. She then waits, hidden, for the bulging pocket guy to stray from the rest of the group.[/b]
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[b] a few minutes later, he leaves them to go get a drink from a bar down the street.[/b]
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[b]Ember follows quietly, creeping up behind him. When she gets close enough, she throws a gold coin in front of the man.[/b]
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[b] He looks mystified, and reaches down to grab it.[/b]
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[b]As he reaches down, Ember creeps up behind him and slits his throat with her dagger.[/b]
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[b] He drops dead on the street. A bag of 15 Kap spills out of his pocket.[/b]
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[b]Ember smiles wickedly.[/b] "Once a murderer, always a murderer huh?" [b]Ember then proceeds to loot the man's KAP, gun, ammo, and credits if possible.[/b]
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[b] You get the Kap, the 9mm pistol with 5 bullets, and 1,500 credits.[/b]
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[b]Ember takes what she came for and leaves, satisfied with herself.[/b]
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((End))
