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<blockquote data-quote="Kwargrow" data-source="post: 7583649" data-attributes="member: 6855382"><p>Weekly post: +5xp</p><p></p><p><span style="font-size: 12px"><strong>What’s New Pussycat? </strong></span>(Yes, really)</p><p></p><p>After a day of shopping and resting, the Runners meet Shatterframe at Nacho’s that night, and she’s driving a forest green sedan. This time she sits in the back of the car inside a protective sheath. You tell her you want to find the lost cat, and through the car audio system she replies,<span style="color: #800000"> “Going for the hard one. Sweet. El Campo it is.”</span></p><p></p><p>The drive to the girl’s residence is uneventful and Shatterframe lets you out at what appears to be just another skyscraper. Investigating the address through VR along the way, you discover the name for the building is the Conclave for Found Felines. Once you step through the front doors you find the inside is like a palace, with marble floor tiles and burgundy carpet on the walls. A one wheeled mannequin drone painted silver with a gold top hat on its head rolls over and confirms your access to the building for the job.</p><p></p><p>Your weapons are still active.</p><p></p><p>Once through the foyer of the building, a ring of silver and gold balconies surrounds a shaft through the center of the structure, with multiple elevators moving up and down the many levels. The marble floor is empty, without furniture or kiosks. Far above your heads the top floor of the skyscraper is lost in a wash of lights. You don’t see any people, but what you do see are cats, lots of them. There are cats of all shapes, sizes, colors, and patterns. The largest looks to be a lounging tiger as long in the body as the giants are tall, and the smallest is a group of kittens frolicking together. Most of them are the size of house cats. They are walking across the balconies, riding up and down on the elevators, walking across the floor and pouncing on each other. When you exit the foyer every cat in the whole place turns and looks at you. They don’t meow or hiss, they merely stare at the three of you for a moment and a few go back to what they were doing. A great many, however, start to lounge in the spot where they are, some watching overtly and others pretending not to.</p><p></p><p>People begin to walk into view on the balconies. The cats do not react to the people, nor the people to the cats. The people seem as varied as the felines, with no obvious majority in age, color, race, or gender, and their clothes could be seen on any street. Almost all the people stop short of the balcony, except for two girls. One is an elf girl with straight black hair, apparently about 12 years old, and the other is human, a few years older, with an upswept hairdo of white hair with black streaks. They are wearing matching black light armor with different pink accessories. Together they leap down from a second story balcony and land on the hard floor with little effort. Your experienced eyes tell you these girls have some magical talent to perform so well.</p><p></p><p>While the other people and cats silently watch, the elf approaches with a petulant expression. The other girl stays back, watching you closely. The elf says, <span style="color: #8B4513">“You must be the new runners. All the other ones died or quit. I am Persephone Clearwater, your employer. I’m missing Spring, my snow leopard. She was in the building, and now I can’t find her. She’s my best friend in the world. She’s chipped, of course, but someone removed it, and it was found by the butler. We have looked everywhere in this building for Spring, and now I must insist that you look outside for her. If you need a clue, I think it was that awful Canine Corporation. You can guess why they don’t like us. Some other runners got caught sneaking into the headquarters to look for Spring and those are the ones that died. I got the HPD to search the place on those grounds, and they didn’t find one trace of any feline DNA. Of course, they wouldn’t, since those other dummy runners tipped them off and gave them a chance to move her. Anyway, they recommended I try private assistance and here you are.”</span></p><p><strong></strong></p><p><strong>Make Perception Checks and state intentions for how you will try to find the cat.</strong></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Kwargrow, post: 7583649, member: 6855382"] Weekly post: +5xp [SIZE=3][B]What’s New Pussycat? [/B][/SIZE](Yes, really) After a day of shopping and resting, the Runners meet Shatterframe at Nacho’s that night, and she’s driving a forest green sedan. This time she sits in the back of the car inside a protective sheath. You tell her you want to find the lost cat, and through the car audio system she replies,[COLOR=#800000] “Going for the hard one. Sweet. El Campo it is.”[/COLOR] The drive to the girl’s residence is uneventful and Shatterframe lets you out at what appears to be just another skyscraper. Investigating the address through VR along the way, you discover the name for the building is the Conclave for Found Felines. Once you step through the front doors you find the inside is like a palace, with marble floor tiles and burgundy carpet on the walls. A one wheeled mannequin drone painted silver with a gold top hat on its head rolls over and confirms your access to the building for the job. Your weapons are still active. Once through the foyer of the building, a ring of silver and gold balconies surrounds a shaft through the center of the structure, with multiple elevators moving up and down the many levels. The marble floor is empty, without furniture or kiosks. Far above your heads the top floor of the skyscraper is lost in a wash of lights. You don’t see any people, but what you do see are cats, lots of them. There are cats of all shapes, sizes, colors, and patterns. The largest looks to be a lounging tiger as long in the body as the giants are tall, and the smallest is a group of kittens frolicking together. Most of them are the size of house cats. They are walking across the balconies, riding up and down on the elevators, walking across the floor and pouncing on each other. When you exit the foyer every cat in the whole place turns and looks at you. They don’t meow or hiss, they merely stare at the three of you for a moment and a few go back to what they were doing. A great many, however, start to lounge in the spot where they are, some watching overtly and others pretending not to. People begin to walk into view on the balconies. The cats do not react to the people, nor the people to the cats. The people seem as varied as the felines, with no obvious majority in age, color, race, or gender, and their clothes could be seen on any street. Almost all the people stop short of the balcony, except for two girls. One is an elf girl with straight black hair, apparently about 12 years old, and the other is human, a few years older, with an upswept hairdo of white hair with black streaks. They are wearing matching black light armor with different pink accessories. Together they leap down from a second story balcony and land on the hard floor with little effort. Your experienced eyes tell you these girls have some magical talent to perform so well. While the other people and cats silently watch, the elf approaches with a petulant expression. The other girl stays back, watching you closely. The elf says, [COLOR=#8B4513]“You must be the new runners. All the other ones died or quit. I am Persephone Clearwater, your employer. I’m missing Spring, my snow leopard. She was in the building, and now I can’t find her. She’s my best friend in the world. She’s chipped, of course, but someone removed it, and it was found by the butler. We have looked everywhere in this building for Spring, and now I must insist that you look outside for her. If you need a clue, I think it was that awful Canine Corporation. You can guess why they don’t like us. Some other runners got caught sneaking into the headquarters to look for Spring and those are the ones that died. I got the HPD to search the place on those grounds, and they didn’t find one trace of any feline DNA. Of course, they wouldn’t, since those other dummy runners tipped them off and gave them a chance to move her. Anyway, they recommended I try private assistance and here you are.”[/COLOR] [B] Make Perception Checks and state intentions for how you will try to find the cat.[/B] [/QUOTE]
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