(D20 Modern) CORELINE: FIREWALLS: EPISODE 1 (IC)

[marcoasalazarm]

The limousine speeds off, and Cain has to cling to the car for dear life and then climb in through the window.

"Okay... seems like you liked the guns.", says the Chain Demon. "Okay.... could you slow down, please?"

He then goes on muttering: "Of couse you want the sniper rifle. It's an anti-tank sniper rifle-whoah, pothole!-who wouldn't want that sniper rifle?"

The Chain Demon's thought processes are... chaotic, so to speak.

 

[perrinmiller]

Caelin looks to Lobo, "Hit it big, let's go."

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[Felix1459]

Lobo stomps on the gas, not to concerned about tailgaiting the Limo...after all, neither of these are his cars. "So Caelin, just have to ask, what's up with your face? Always shifting and junk..."

 

[perrinmiller]

Caelin straps in since Lobo may not care to trade a little paint or nudge a car out of his way. Then he shifts his whole head and arms before replying with a cat-like grin, "I am a cat, simple as that. I has its advantages in my line of work, which borders on being a cat burglar. "

He chuckles at his own play on words, perfectly capable of entertaining himself at times. He begins to wash and clean his paws and face nonchalantly as they speed down the street, having thoughts about Mimi in her tight outfit.
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[Felix1459]

"Fair 'nuff. Just remember to spit out yer furballs outside..." Lobo responds as the truck hits a bump in the road and gets airborne. Lobo seems to be distracted by the neon lights of a tattoo parlor or the busty blonde behind the counter as he lands with a skid and then continues to speed towards the warehouse.

 

[marcoasalazarm]

Finally, the group arrives back at the warehouse. The chain demon gets out of the limo and leads the way, passing the pools of blood on the floor that are starting to stink and to the back of the warehouse.

It is a small hatch, protected on all sides by boxes and filing furniture like make-shift sandbags, providing cover to anybody who gets out of the hatch, probably to fire.

Under the hatch, there is a very small hiding space. It is so small that Lobo would require to hunch over.

And inside, there are lots of bags of drug, all of them sealed and some of some pretty odd colors: there is the regular white, and also a few bags that are red, of a beige color, green, blue, and a few which are rainbow-colored.

There are also a lot of weapons: there are a few knives, a Katana, a few 9mm pistols, and as well, the big guns:

The biggest one of them is a belt-fed machine gun standing on a tripod right next to a wall:

, which has six boxes of ammunition for it,

as well as two missile launcher tubes, which read to come from the United Kingdom and still have their user's manuals and a fresh paint job:

There are also three 10-gauge shotguns (with a box of ammo (50 shells) for each),

an AK-47s (with three ammo drums for it-the monster things seem to hold about 50 rounds),

two pretty antique-looking M-16s (they have the model 'M-16A1' stamped on their sides), with four clips of ammo each,

and finally, a gun that Vincente is most familiar with: that would be a Browning Automatic Rifle, with 5 clips for it.

"I call shotgun.", says Cain.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"The AK 47 and the browning rifle are mine." states Vicente, who comes second.

 

[perrinmiller]

Caelin looks around at all the weapons, most of which he cannot use. "It occurs to me that we could use some of this stuff on our next target. However, I do not have the training to use rocket launchers and machine guns, but i will take them anyway. And unless that katana has some special properties, it is not as good as my high-frequency sword. But let's take it all, loading what we can into Vic's limo and the rest in Lobo's truck."

"What about the drugs? They are worth a lot, I am sure. But I am not a drug dealer. Perhaps I should call Mimi about them, maybe we can fence them through her."

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[marcoasalazarm]

"Well... you should test the Katana, then.", says Cain. "The thing ain't just going to say if it's special... well, I've seen swords that talk, but most don't."

Cain picks one of the many bags of drugs lying around and hefts it on his hand, looking it over. "Well, I ain't a specialist, but this thing looks pretty pure. Maybe we should call and see what they do with this."

He pulls out the PDA, takes a few pictures of the drugs and then texts into the PDA.

It takes about a minute and then all of the Firewall agents get a message on the PDA.

It reads simply:

RETRIEVE THE SPICES FOR DELIVERY. INCINERATE THE REST.
-FW.

 

[perrinmiller]

Caelin looks at the drugs, "So are any of theses the spices? Or do we just burn the lot? The smoke is liable to get half the city high unless we find a good place to take care of it properly."

He begins loading weapons and stuff into Vic's limo and the beat-up truck when everyone is ready.

<<I had a question about the sniper rifles in the OOC thread, Marco>>
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