Shadowrun.DnD5 'DNA/DOA'
Juno gave Intensity a sour look and sauntered over to the container of supplies to pick through it. The whole job smelled pretty bad, but the money...the money would mean a lot. The odds this thing would go sideways were between 99 and 110, but you didn't get through STAR by being afraid of that kind of thing. She could handle it.
She takes
[sblock](1) Backpack
(1) Concussion, (1) Smoke, (1) Flash-Bang, (1) Fragmentation and (1) Tangler grenades
(1) Flashlights, reinforced and heavier than normal (4 lbs each), can acts as a light club without breaking.
(1) Antidote, and (1) Trauma Patches
(1) Chemical Suits, (1) Gas Masks
(1) sets of various Digging Tools
(1) Catalyst Sprayer can[/sblock]
(the SMG ammo; can it be used by -any- SMG, or just that particular model?)
She takes
[sblock](1) Backpack
(1) Concussion, (1) Smoke, (1) Flash-Bang, (1) Fragmentation and (1) Tangler grenades
(1) Flashlights, reinforced and heavier than normal (4 lbs each), can acts as a light club without breaking.
(1) Antidote, and (1) Trauma Patches
(1) Chemical Suits, (1) Gas Masks
(1) sets of various Digging Tools
(1) Catalyst Sprayer can[/sblock]
(the SMG ammo; can it be used by -any- SMG, or just that particular model?)
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Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
Swell guy all around, thinks Ntensity when he recognizes the razorboy.
Nonetheless, he nods professional greeting to the man... and doesn't get spit at in return. <I'm going to assume>
"That wasa compliment you know," the troll calls as Juno rummages through the two duffels.
The troll sighs, and settles his huge shoulders under the duster... "What'se name of the research project?"
Tacit agreement.
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As they get ready to leave, he casually grabs up the two duffels in one of his big hands, drops them into the back of the van and calls "Shotgun," while swinging into the passenger side, the suspension flexing and creaking under his weight.
On the way, while ajusting the straps on his gas mask and keeping an eye on the speeding city-scape on the other side of the windshield... "So, whatdaya guys think?"
[sblock=Gear]Ntensity will take: Backpack, grenades (One each of Concussion, Smoke, Flash-Bang, Fragmentation and Tangler), Antidote, Chemical Suit, Gas Mask, Lightsticks (4 blue), Digging Tools, Catalyst Sprayer can
I'm going to assume Sovereign takes: Backpack, 2 concussion grenades, Flashlight, Antidote, Chem suit and gas mask, Lightsticks (4 red), digging tools
Leaving (3) SR-5 Veresk light SMG’s and (6) full magazines of regular ammo (not each, 6 total)
(2) AK-98 assault rifles
(2) Packs of Thermal Paste and (5) bricks of Plastic Explosives (2 lbs brick each), along with (1) Demolition kit
(1) Flashlights, reinforced and heavier than normal (4 lbs each), can acts as a light club without breaking.
(4) Light Sticks (2 marked blue, 2 marked red) in the duffels. Nice little bonus
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Nonetheless, he nods professional greeting to the man... and doesn't get spit at in return. <I'm going to assume>
"That wasa compliment you know," the troll calls as Juno rummages through the two duffels.
What's the prob they got snipers to take them out soon as they step out from under the bridge? (Assuming Raptor doesn't gut him right here, soon as he says 'no' to the whole thing...)
The troll sighs, and settles his huge shoulders under the duster... "What'se name of the research project?"
Tacit agreement.
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As they get ready to leave, he casually grabs up the two duffels in one of his big hands, drops them into the back of the van and calls "Shotgun," while swinging into the passenger side, the suspension flexing and creaking under his weight.
On the way, while ajusting the straps on his gas mask and keeping an eye on the speeding city-scape on the other side of the windshield... "So, whatdaya guys think?"
[sblock=Gear]Ntensity will take: Backpack, grenades (One each of Concussion, Smoke, Flash-Bang, Fragmentation and Tangler), Antidote, Chemical Suit, Gas Mask, Lightsticks (4 blue), Digging Tools, Catalyst Sprayer can
I'm going to assume Sovereign takes: Backpack, 2 concussion grenades, Flashlight, Antidote, Chem suit and gas mask, Lightsticks (4 red), digging tools
Leaving (3) SR-5 Veresk light SMG’s and (6) full magazines of regular ammo (not each, 6 total)
(2) AK-98 assault rifles
(2) Packs of Thermal Paste and (5) bricks of Plastic Explosives (2 lbs brick each), along with (1) Demolition kit
(1) Flashlights, reinforced and heavier than normal (4 lbs each), can acts as a light club without breaking.
(4) Light Sticks (2 marked blue, 2 marked red) in the duffels. Nice little bonus
[/sblock]The elf smiles over at Ntensity "Rejo Recombinación." (Spanish for Red Recombination or pretty close) looking at the rest of the group. "As promised here is the first half of your payment. I have also include a map of the Tacoma sewer and storm drainage and the location where you will want to breach into the facility. Good luck"
Meanwhile Sovereign moves over to the duffel bags and grabs the a backpack, 2 concussion grenades, flashlight, antidote, one of the dwarf sized Chem suit and gas mask, lightsticks (4 red), digging tools and one of the SR-5 Veresk and one of the clips for the gun. He looks around to the others "No one known anything about explosives? Might help cut back on the digging..." he glances at the van also and adds "I don't got any other wheels so the van... I can drive if no one else can, but I would prefer not too..."
With that the man heads back into the limbo. The street samurai leans against one of the cars and glancing at Juno says "Best take all of that, less you want to leave it for me. I suppose I could fence it somewhere..."
Meanwhile Sovereign moves over to the duffel bags and grabs the a backpack, 2 concussion grenades, flashlight, antidote, one of the dwarf sized Chem suit and gas mask, lightsticks (4 red), digging tools and one of the SR-5 Veresk and one of the clips for the gun. He looks around to the others "No one known anything about explosives? Might help cut back on the digging..." he glances at the van also and adds "I don't got any other wheels so the van... I can drive if no one else can, but I would prefer not too..."
With that the man heads back into the limbo. The street samurai leans against one of the cars and glancing at Juno says "Best take all of that, less you want to leave it for me. I suppose I could fence it somewhere..."
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