A New Power - Rebel Group OOC

[Ambrus]

GMing is a thankless job. Oh wait... Thanks for everything Angcuru!
There you go. Better?

 

[Angcuru]

I'd prefer a parade with full 3-ring circus performers and the like, but it'll do.

 

[Ambrus]

How's this?

 

[Angcuru]

Silly.

 

[Ambrus]

Hey, it's your fantasy.

 

[Angcuru]

Erm......quite!

 

[Ambrus]

*dum de dum de dum* I wonder where Kemrain is...

 

[Angcuru]

I'm sure she's busy planning our untimely demise. Or a reasonable facsimile. Or is busy. That seems more likely. Less exciting, though. :\

 

[Kemrain]

I'm sorry guys. I got tied up this weekend and I haven't had a chance to post too much. Got a lot of face to face gaming done, and I had a big talk with my estranged father, but not so much tome for posting. Sorry. I'm back and I'll post all day.

- Kemrain the Sheepish.

Oh, and, uh, yeah.. your untimely demises. Got them on a back burner for now. You'll know when they're ready, though. Bwahahaha!

- Kemrain the [Evil].

 

[Ambrus]

Nice to see you back Kemrain, I was getting worried.

Inside she takes a moment to don the rest of her shadowsuit. Once she has her Flash 4, her Stun Master, and her simple durasteel knife back on her person she heads back out of the craft, putting on the holster for her Striker MkII projectile pistol (Assuming she found it on board the Lambda Shuttle)

It occurs to me that our equipment may not yet be on the shuttle since we came here directly from the briefing. Assuming Bosch didn't have the forethought to send it all here before the meeting, he'd have had to contact someone after we'd left to go to your quarters to fetch your stuff and carry it back to the docking bay. Logic dictates that we'll get to the shuttle ahead of the delivery person. Just a thought though.