Hariim shrugs, figuring nobody was really listening to him. He polishes off his tequila and integrates with the ship's systems via wireless link. He begins getting a handle on its internal comms and alarm systems.
"Creed!" Alex pulled out a credit chit and stuffed it in the man's pocket. Then he turned him around and kicked him out the door. He turned around to face the crew that were with him. "The note was from some asshole in the Creed. Wants to meet with me. Alone. What do you think? Ignore and hope nothing happens or go and turn the tables on them?"
Frosty bumped into the ragged man as he made his way back to the Muramasa, seeing how the issue was resolved with a kick. "What did that man want this time?" he asked. "Was it yet another delivery?"
[QUOTE] "The note was from some asshole in the Creed. Wants to meet with me. Alone. What do you think? Ignore and hope nothing happens or go and turn the tables on them?"[/QUOTE]
"Personally, I think we should just ignore them for now. We've got the mafia and the race to worry about...but if you're gonna go screw with them, I'd be more than happy to come along and crack some skulls." said Taylor. Creed were scum, and the only attention they deserved was from the receiving end of a rifle.
[QUOTE]"What did that man want this time?" he asked. "Was it yet another delivery?"[/QUOTE]
"Alex got a letter from Divinity Creed." said Taylor, filling Frosty in.
Frosty turned to Alex.
"Well I have an idea if you do want to go. What say you if I travel behind you in my Voidwalker? And once you arrive at the hotel, I land on its roof and wait until it's time to provide aerial support incase things go badly?"
Markus looked through his binocularsa and mumbled to himself.
He lowered the binoculars and turned to Maddox, "Looks like they got another message, probably to Alex. Judging by how that delivery was shakin like a leaf in the breeze I'd recon he was forced to make the delivery. My credits are on Creed"
...
Yuga reached down and activated the console at the holotable, her voice sounding out through the ship, "Mr M'baal, please report to the bridge."
[QUOTE] "The note was from some asshole in the Creed. Wants to meet with me. Alone. What do you think? Ignore and hope nothing happens or go and turn the tables on them?"[/QUOTE]
Jag quickly walked forward towards Alex. "I agree with freelancer Taylor, don't put crew at risk unless your absolutely sure if these Divinity Creed members are going to effect us negatively in later, Chef Alexander. We still have an mission to do." Jag said towards Alex.
Alex weighed the pros and cons of each option. Even tho he wanted to send the Creed stooges in body bags and send his father a message along with them, Taylor and Jax were right. He didn't have the right to endanger them like that. The boss made the decisions, not him. And loosing several capable people on a hunch about the Creed is the dumbest thing, he could do.
"You're right. No point in this. We'll just get the Creed's attention and ruin the mission. Although, we could maybe point the SDF towards the Creed."
[QUOTE]"You're right. No point in this. We'll just get the Creed's attention and ruin the mission. Although, we could maybe point the SDF towards the Creed."[/QUOTE]
"That'd be the best option for now. Let them shoot it out." said Taylor, folding her arms.
[QUOTE]"You're right. No point in this. We'll just get the Creed's attention and ruin the mission. Although, we could maybe point the SDF towards the Creed."[/QUOTE]
Jag gave Alex an simple nod while it walked closer towards him. "Yes, let us let these parties fight among one another. We have more important matters to deal with.", Jag stated before taking a step back from Alex and turned to face the rest of the crew.
"However, if the Divinity Creed does chose to continue with it's harassment of you Chef Alexander. I and the other freelancers will make sure to quell them forever if they continue persist with these threats." Jag said, slowly scanning over the nearby freelancers.
After hearing Alex's decision, Frosty headed into the Muramasa with his free outfit he got earlier. He placed it in his Voidwalker's storage space, and lifted off to patrol the area again.
[editline]19th March 2016[/editline]
(( btw, my phone battery is about to die and it'll be a while till I come home. Frosty is an NPC until then. Feel free to use him or something. ))
Abraxas let every comment settle in and took his hands off his head. He really had no opinion on the matter anyway. Both options seemed like Creed was onto them either way considering they're determined to hell and back.
Jag then turned towards Taylor, glancing back to the outside of the Muramasa for a moment. "Now, Freelancer Taylor. Do we have anyone on watch?" Jag quietly asked, keeping eyes on the ramp.
[QUOTE]"Now, Freelancer Taylor. Do we have anyone on watch?"[/QUOTE]
"Mad and Kov are outside, watching the dock I believe." she replied. "We'll be fine for now." She pondered if Bucky and Valkyrie were almost through with the suit, so she motioned for Jag to follow. "I'll introduce you to Valkyrie. She's helping Bucky work on my new suit." she said, before walking over to where Bucky and Valkyrie were working.
Bucky seems to be very focused. If Jag and Taylor can see her hands, they can see that extending from her fingers are what appear to be odd tendrils. She's manipulating the fine and delicate components of the suit's systems using her programmable matter exterior. She doesn't seem to notice Taylor and Jag come over. "Now... if only they didn't make these frakkin' leads so micro-scale."
[QUOTE]"I'll introduce you to Valkyrie. She's helping Bucky work on my new suit."[/QUOTE]
"Lead the way, Freelancer Taylor.' Jag clammily said, slowly walking behind Talyor as she lead the Sanghvi towards the work station where the two worked on the Freelancer's new hard skin
((I'm being made to cook dinner, I'll have to catch up later tonight. Sorry everyone!))
As Taylor walked up, she looked at Valkyrie standing there in the EHE suit. "How's the suit?" she asked, looking between Valkyrie and Bucky. "Runs fine. Better than your old one did. She's still working on the life support and bio-diagnostic unit." said Valkyrie, before she looked over and noticed Jag. "Huh. A Sanghvi?" she said, tilting her head.
Jag tilted its head slightly to the right at the soft-carbon's response."You would correct, Engineer Valkyrie." Jag replied humbly, briefly looking over the Hard-Skin she wore before looking down towards her face.
Hariim finishes up his work, and catches Yuga's call over the PA. He heads up to the bridge. On his way he cuts his link to the ship's internal networks to rest his brain for a bit. He gives Yuga a salute and stands at attention. He says in a clipped professional tone: "Mr. M'baal reporting as ordered, boss."
Bucky makes an annoyed sound when Valkyire moves, and tries to not screw up some vital connection. "Valk! Don't move so much, you'll make me break something in here. By my devs, this crap is intricate!"
[QUOTE]"You would correct, Engineer Valkyrie." Jag replied humbly, briefly looking over the Hard-Skin she wore before looking down towards her face.[/QUOTE]
"Met a few of you before. On both ends of the gun. Valencia Blackwell. Everyone calls me 'Valkyrie'." she said.
[QUOTE]"Valk! Don't move so much, you'll make me break something in here. By my devs, this crap is intricate!"[/QUOTE]
"I know, I know. I'm staying still." she muttered.
Yuga turned to see Hariim enter the bridge.
[quote]Mr. M'baal reporting as ordered, boss.[/quote]
"Marvelous." she said, eyeing the new crew member. "Your species seems to have the unfortunate habit of getting into accidents and replacing yourself with technology."
Hariim raised an eyebrow, but Yuga continued before he could speak up, as discussing the ethics of cybernetics was not her intent.
"I trust everything is prepared in the way of surveillance for the operation?" she asked to satisfy her need to know as much as possible about the intricate parts of the operation.
Hariim nods, wondering when he'll be allowed to be at ease and drop his salute. "Yessum, I've got the track's surveillance systems at my fingertips, and every single sensor and computer has my bugs in it. A gnat couldn't get in without me noticing. Do you want me on-site or here on the ship for the op?"
Yuga squinted, "Excellent."
She gestured for Hariim to come down to the holotable console. She pointed at the sections that had been marked on the racetrack by Frosty.
"Would you be so kind to bring up the best possible visuals for these areas?"
(( I am return. With a FULL battery. ))
Hariim nods again and walks over to the holotable. He sets up a connection to the racetrack before he's even within a foot of the holotable, and has camera views up as soon as he sets his hands on the edge of the surface of the table. On top of that he pulls up a menu displaying the full roster of camera drones which will be in operation on the day of the race, and their current statuses.
"Like I said, ma'am. I've got every eye they've got set up there. I can even pull up the speedometers and the emergency response drones if you'd like."
[QUOTE]"Met a few of you before. On both ends of the gun. Valencia Blackwell. Everyone calls me 'Valkyrie'.[/QUOTe]
Jag let out a small audible chuckle through it's head mounted implant, still soundly awkwardly cold to the surrounding crew members. Nevertheless, Jag lowered it's head while it walked closer towards Valkyire.
"I'm assuming that these encounters we're between less then legal parties I take it?", Jag asked with it's head facing down towards the metal floor as it walk over to the suited up soft-carbon.
Rising it's head to look down on the soft-carbon's face after finishing it's steps. "But at any rate, the name is Jag Perditus. Freelancer." Jag said.
[QUOTE]"But at any rate, the name is Jag Perditus. Freelancer."[/QUOTE]
"Hmm...I remember that name kinda. I think I might have run into you before. You're a pirate, right? I'm one too." she said. She didn't move, as Bucky was still working on the suit.
Yuga observes the cameras linked to the specific areas along with the list of drones.
Mightily impressed by the work Hariim had put in without being specifically asked to do so left a notable first impression of Hariim.
"That won't be necessary, Mr M'baal. Preferably we will leave as little hints as possible to the mafia about our involvement and unless our contractor specifically wants the mafia to know who foiled them I see no reason why we should."
Yuga pulled out her compass and checked the crew locator, placing Valkyrie and Bucky in the engineering halls. Hopefully they had began work on the racer. she reached over to the console and used the intercomm to call engineering. "Engineering, once preparations have been completed on the racing vehicle I want you to report to either me or Mr. Jackson.
She turned back to Hariim who was inspecting the map of the track, formulating some kind of ways to use the aforementioned tools at his disposal.
"When the operation begins I want you stationed on the ship to coordinate with the ground team and use your astounding capabilities to assist them. Assuming you have no own objections or suggestion, of course."
"Your order is my purpose, ma'am. I'll keep you and the teams advised of everything, and provide cover with the drones if things go south. The Corp taught me a lot of things, but they didn't teach me to be sloppy, sa sa?" He says, his eyes making contact with Yuga's. He sets up the camera and drone feeds as tabs on the holotable, so that they can be accessed at any time by Yuga or other command crew.
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