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Angel frowns. "It's tempting to wonder if this is about sabotage," she observes. "But that doesn't seem to fit either. Why steal all of that equipment if they could just as easily scuttle it?" She chews her lip. "How sure are you that there were no other people on this planet before you...

I'm going to be traveling this coming week. I expect to be able to make some posts, but I'm not sure. Feel free to push the game ahead without me if need be.

"If you think it's the Bernards, we'll check it," Angel affirms. She wishes there were time to consult the team rather than speaking for them, but the director has put them on the spot. Perhaps that was his intention. But her instincts both as a bounty hunter and a sheriff affirmed that it...

With a glance at the rest of the team, Angel steps forward. "Angel Black," she offers, extending her gloved hand. She is already wearing the Regulator parka against the cold. "Nice to meet you. This is Marx, Axel, Echo, and Summer Knight," she continues, gesturing to each in turn. She...

Angel leaned back against a carefully-chosen patch of bare bulkhead, steering well clear of the controls. "Charming folks," she muttered. She looked toward Summer, apparently expecting the pilot to respond.

Urk, GK, I screwed up the order of my posts. I had meant to have Angel ask for an extra clip each for her slugger pistol and her slugger rifle. Is it too late to ask for that? And should I post that IC, or just take it as read this time to avoid tripping up the timeline? For that matter, I...

Angel boarded the Maranda, taking stock of the poorly matched fittings. Well, she'd survived worse. She unshouldered her sun-bleached synthcloth pack as she entered, not wanting to risk bumping into anything with the oiled leather rifle case that was strapped across it. Taking stock of the...

Angel Black: Interlude OOC: Just an interlude. I'll make a separate post for her actions when she's aboard ship. As the group left the conference room, Angel hung back and slipped down a side corridor as if answering a call of nature. But she detoured down a second hallway and ducked into a...

"I think we're good," Angel assures him. "The cold weather gear and the electronic binoculars, and whatever scanner Echo asks you for, if you please." She looks to the android to make the decision.

Angel gives an uncharacteristic smile to the quartermaster, and looks to her companions to see if they have other suggestions.

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Sorry, can't seem to get the dice roller to work right. I checked the syntax in another post, but it doesn't seem to work. How is it supposed to work? GK, please feel free to roll for me to keep the game moving, if you like. Going to try test rolls in the next post.

"Thanks," offers Angel, taking the forms. "Yeah, we're going to need a scanner, and some cold weather gear, if you can spare it. Say," she adds, as if a thought had just struck her. "This world we're headed to is only partly terraformed. So you could probably log the equipment against the...

Looks like we crossed posts. Sure, I'll have Angel make the roll unless anyone objects. GK, minor rules question: If Luck replenishes every day and we're not expecting any action before arriving on that planet, that means I can use a Luck pool more or less without fear of consequences for the...

As Marx asked about cybernetics, Angel caught Axel's eye and tilted the screen of her phone to him. She had already pulled up the requisition forms. "Talk later," she mouthed, not wanting to interrupt the meeting. OOC: Angel does seem to have the best roll for this. Unless anyone objects...

"Hang on," offers Angel, seeing their pilot pushing for an imminent departure. "Does Chenua get the Walking Credits, or do they go to you? And does Chenua need wet proof on the slabs?" OOC: Bounty hunter slang: "Walking Credits" are live captures. "Slabs" are dead targets, and "Wet Proof"...

Angel leans back in her chair as the deputy director speaks, taking in the information and carefully looking at each hologram in turn to memorize each face. There is an air of well-worn habit to this, as if she has already decided what the important pieces of the briefing are and is filing them...

Angel Black Angel Black Angel Black, a 28-year old female Alert Human, who is going to get this job done, dammit. Homeworld: Desert History: Moisture Farmer Bounty Hunterx2 Police Officerx2 STR 3 AGI 7 END 6 INT 8 LOG 8 WIL 3 CHA 4 LUC 6 PSI 0 REP 4 Skills: Pistols 3 Martial Arts...