[d20 Modern] Session One: Funky Martian Monks (CowBoy BeBop)

[KitanaVorr]

Market Street -- Alleyway
New Kamakura City on Mars

"Well, get out of here. I've got work to do. You go finish your business, Telfie, and tell him to be careful," At that last part, her voice grew very soft almost sweet. "Tell him to be very careful."

"Yes, ma'am." The skinny man bowed haphazardly and started rushing off.

Gil glanced at Chase. "Now what?"

OOC: CHASE

 

[Tokiwong]

Chase mulls over his words, "I think she might know something, I will talk to her, you follow the skinny guy, and see what he is up to, I hope the cap'n and the others are having better luck then we are... lets meet at the bar, say an hour or so?"

That should be enough time, Chase lets the skinny go, and tays hidden till he is nearly out of sight, "Follow the skinny guy, I will talk to his patron... unless you have a better idea," he starts to walk for the door.

 

[Krizzel]

Horin-ji Temple
New Kamakura City on Mars

"Owww!" Golden skin flushed crimson under the cottony tank top as Thalessa fell forward, palms slapping against the floor to hold herself up. She wasn't there long before she sprung up and whirled around, long blue tail of hair whipping through the air. The flush of the welt across her shoulder was mirrored in her face, which twisted angrily as she stepped towards the monk.

"You little...!" She snatched at the stick without another thought. "Gimme that! Your turn - you concentrate!"

 

[KitanaVorr]

Market Street -- Alleyway
New Kamakura City on Mars

"Sure thing, Chase." With that, Gil disappears down the street after the skinny man.

By the time Chase got to the door, he found it closed but not locked. Sounds of metal scraping together, blow torches, and various other familiar noises echo to him in the relatively quiet street. Definitely a garage, and if he remember Serena right she would be working on her latest car design inside.

OOC: CHASE

 

[KitanaVorr]

Horin-ji Temple
New Kamakura City on Mars

At that three very huge and quite intimidating temple guards stepped from their frozen stance near the pillars. The monk looked absolutely non-plussed though as he gave Thalessa a stern look.

"How can you find enlightenment with all this anger? You must learn to focus...every where you are. Thoughts never where you should be. Sit down and meditate!"

OOC: THAL, BOB, VIN

 

[Tokiwong]

Chase opens the door and walks in, cracking his best smile, he walks in glancing around, running his hand along the steel, and smirking, whistling at the handiwork, "Why did I leave here again..." he smiles laughing to himself, feeling a wave of nostalgia washing over him.

 

[Krizzel]

Horin-ji Temple
New Kamakura City on Mars

Oh god, not another minute! Thalessa managed - somehow - to refrain the reply she really wanted to give, and instead snorted, rolling her eyes, before turning and stalking away towards the entrance.

What a waste of time! Why did we have to come during this zazen thing? A not completely mental groan of frustration tickled her throat. Sad to say I hope Williams is having better luck...I'll kick his ass if he screws up! she decided, determined to pound on someone sometime soon.

 

[KitanaVorr]

Market Street -- Alleyway
New Kamakura City on Mars

The inside smelled like home, grease, rubber, metal and fire. Over on one side he could see half a built racer with a couple of mechanics lounging all over it and chatting. Over in one corner he saw her.

Still as beautiful and sexy as he remembered, Selena...the talk of the racing circuit, the brilliant founder of Ghost Designs, her own racer design company. Many of her creations had already been driven by a few notable winners, Chase included. She stood over a draft board dressed in a sleek suit and talking to a man, pointing out something on the screen.

As he walked in, a few people looked up and one man approached him. "Can I help you?" he asked in a gravely voice.

OOC: CHASE

 

[Tokiwong]

Chase paused and played with a tool, absent-mindedly, "Looking for Selena, the name is Chase," he looks up with a smile, "looking to do some business with founder of Ghost Designs..."

I hope that works, she probably won't want to see me, I don't see why not though, Chase continued to smile placing the tool down, "You think you could arrange that?"

 

[Byrons_Ghost]

As Thal leaves, Vincent glances over at Bobcat and shrugs slightly. Hopefully the monks won't notice that... and hopefully this think will end soon!