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originally posted in:Neo Punks
Edited by TooFastForPat:
12/12/2015 4:21:59 AM
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NYC, Crimson Mare: Bike Shop, 18:34
"A shock absorber and chain replacement? Sounds good, I can do that in minutes, just bring it down during business hours and I'll fix it right up" The phone conversation echoed through the small shop as Jane held the phone with one hand and flipped a wrench in the other. "Oh, I should inform you that tire pressure and speedometer calibrations are free of charge with every appointment. Yes that is in fact neat, all the more reason you should bring it over" She said with a smile.
Jeann began to walk through the shop and towards the door. "Yes yes, got it, just bring it over first thing tomorrow. Thanks bye" She hung up. "Oi, and just where are you going?"
Jeann turned. "Just taking a walk" She replied, even though she knew lying to her sister was futile.
"You're lyinnng" Jane followed up.
"Why do you care anyway" Jeann scoffed in response.
"What do you mean why? My kid sister is about to go for a walk all alone in the city, course I need to know what she's up to, as a responsible elder sister, which I am"
"Urgh, there's something I want to know about what happened during our last scav. I'm heading there to find out"
Jane shrugged. "Just stay out of trouble" Jeann raised her brows. "Well that was easy"
"Keeping track of what happens in this city is part of the job afterall, just bring back food" Jane smiled, before continuing, "Seriously, stay safe, calm me if you need me"
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Jeann: NYC, 19:14
[i]Here[/i] Jeann thought as she approached the area in her usual attire. Everything was exactly as she remembered it, the cars, the buildings, even the silence seemed unchanged from the last time she visited. She looked up at the fire escape that served as her vintage point the other night, and began to recollect the events that unfolded. [i]Amari[/i] she recollected from memory, that name had a significance. She walked over to a wall and sat, her back rested against it. She adjusted the brim of her cap to cover her eyes and began to concentrate, what exactly happened here last night? (Visionary)
((Open, expecting to Desert tho))
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[i]Suddenly she sees the entire area collapsing, as if each piece of the world was a glass shard. The space-time fabric restructures.[/i] [b]19 hours Ago[/b] [i]You see Michael clad in his gear with his Law of the Jungle. He uses his other hand to create a kinetic energy tunnel and fires. The bullets curve hitting the driver and the passenger. He then uses a TK blast flipping the car forward- the sunroof is revealed and he TK's the man out from the backseat.[/i] "Amari....what's he smuggling? Military grade?", he said aiming the gun at him. "I don't know anything man! F*ck off!" He said. [i]A man crawls from the wreckage, but Michael immediately hears him and fires at him killing him. The man Michael was interrogating runs away and tries to pick up a gun, but Michael fires a curved shot and it hits his shoulder- the one Jeann heard.[/i]
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[i]Hugo Amari[/i] she says to herself as she finally recalls the name. The Mafia is up to something, as usual, but it must be something large to attract this kind of attention. She takes into account the physical appearance of the three people at the scene, the car plates before she lets the scenery play out. She fast fowards to see what happens after she and her sister fled the scene.
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[i]Michael appears in a strange military combat suit with gold trims and panels, a black leather jacket, and a strange mask that resembles some feline animal with a strange gold symbol drawn on his forehead .[/i] [i]The man he interrogates wears an all black suit without a tie, while the man he shot wears a classic suit with a nanovest that appears punctured.[/i] [i]The fast forward shows Michael interrogating the man.[/i] "The weapons- Kalashnikov, New Gen model. How did Amari get his hands on Russian Military grade?!?" "Chiyoda- he's been doing global shipments and Amari imported em when the GRC and the URF decided to scratch each other's backs! Please man!" [i]Michael pistol whipped the man and left him.[/i]
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Edited by TooFastForPat: 12/12/2015 6:13:39 AMShe backs out from the vision and wakes. Quickly she unslings her bag and pulls out a notebook and a pen and sketches and scribbles, lest she forget details that may be significant, she should relay this whether it's already known or not. She gets up and stretches her arms before walking from the scene, first she had to pick up some take-out to bring home. "Chiyoda ... Kalashnikov" She murmurs to herself as she recollects the event.
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Edited by DesertX963: 12/12/2015 6:42:03 AM[i]You bump into a woman- standing around 5'11. She has long brown mocha hair, an olive asymmetric coat, black skinny jeans and black heeled boots.[/i] [i]She looks at you for a moment and frowns a little.[/i] "You saw all that didn't you?!?"
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[i]Shit[/i] she thinks, but keeps her cool on the outside. She lets out a yawn and brings up her right hand to lift the brim of her cap in order to make direct eye contact with the stranger. "Saw what now?" She asks as she rubs her eye.
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Edited by DesertX963: 12/12/2015 6:49:12 AM"Shit is right", she says as she read your mind. [i]"Guess you're here for the same reason", she says telepathically.[/i] "Hugo Amari's buying from Daisuke Chiyoda- the richest man in the world is supplying the Mafia....what's to say he isn't doing the same to the cartel, the yakuza, or the triad".
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"Something worth knocking around in your noggin surely. What would they be able to accomplish with such an arsenal?" She says.
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"Whatever they want- Chiyoda supplies, these losers pay, Chiyoda makes profit...reasonable". "Marianna's Echo- do you prefer the term cyberterrorist or hacktivist"? she says with a smirk.
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Her eyes widen at the remark and she begins backing up. "How? I wasn't even thinking about that!"
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"Telepathic Watchers can read more than just the mind- your history...spooky huh? Fortunately, you might be useful to the URNA", she says teleporting away. [i]Her jump scar is left behind where a ripped and torn fabric of space remains where she stood.[/i]
