[cr4kp0t]

@ Lumen
The professor follows you willingly, and your quickly at the front desk, you find it to be empty as you approach.

@ Csjarrat & Scawire
The guard drops very quickly just clutching his head as the mana swarms around him.

[Scawire]

Once the guard is dropped Icer changes his eyes back to astral and starts to Erase his Astral Signature, so hopefully no one will be able to id Icer's aura.

As Icer erases the signature he Sub vocals Flea. <<< Sub Vocal>> The guard is down.

Icer starts to think of robbing the guard of all his gear but then decides to hold position.


(OOC Note: astral Signatures are on page 192 Core book, takes force complex actions to erase the signature. Just FYI)

[Lumen]

Seeing the front desk empty Lynx keeps his stride and heads straight outside.  He holds the door open for the professor and takes a quick look around before starting for the van.

[Csjarrat]

Flea sees the guard hit the deck in the rear view camera and drums her hand on the steering wheel.
Mentally she commands the truck to fire up via her trode net, unlocking the door for Lynx and the prof.
//Icer; Nice job, get ready to move on//
//Ok Lynx, move it, we had to down a guard. It's go time!//

[cr4kp0t]

@ Lumen
The lot is clear other than the guard out cold sprawled out in the middle of the parking lot.
All
The professor follows without any sign of hesitation and can't seem to thank you enough.
Thank you, thank you you have no idea how much this means to me.

Leaving the lot there is no sign of any trouble and the streets are quiet it seems like you have got away cleanly, a welcome change to the events of earlier today.

[Lumen]

Lynx follows the professor into the van and shuts the door behind them.  He whispers through his subvocal mic to the team, <We are in, let us go now.  Icer keep eyes on our six and standby to change the appearance of the vehicles.>

He then turns back to the professor, "Do not thank us yet.  You may thank us once we have arrived at our destination.  Were you able to step away from class without raising suspicions?"

[Scawire]

Icer makes sure he erased all of his astral signature then fallows the Professor and his two runner teammates.

<<<Sub Vocal>>> I'm on your guys 6, let me know if you need the masking mojo.

Icer is glad the guard hit the floor so easily that could have drawn alot more attention then the team wanted. I hope I hit pay day soon. Icer does his best to keep checking his side mirrors to see if the team picks up a tail.

[Csjarrat]

Flea double checks the outside cam had been set to loop before the guard got fragged and opened the throttle once the Prof and Lynx were aboard.
She drove carefully, sticking to the route she'd planned earlier and doing her best not to drive like the maniac her adrenaline was wanting her to be

[cr4kp0t]

The journey to the meeting point with the Johnson is highly uneventful.

The meeting point is an old warehouse a few blocks away from the Evo arcology, as you start pulling up the shutter doors lift for immediately with a rusty clatter. Inside there are a few scattered boxes and at the back there is simple desk. the Johnson is leaning up as your headlight illuminate him upon entry.

Glad to see everything went without troubles. They did didn't they?

[Csjarrat]

Pretty much. No-one got hurt and we made the pickup without any drama. All that's left is to settle the financials.

[cr4kp0t]

Well i'd like to see the good professor first and welcome him personally.
For his self assurance of course...

... We can settle the financials after that.

[Scawire]

Icer keeps to the rear of the group holding his bike helmet in hand. This is starting to look good, hopefully this will lead to some nuyen in my pocket Icer keeps his eyes open waiting to see how this meeting goes.

[Lumen]

Lynx opens the side door of the van and steps out.  He looks around cautiously before signaling the professor to step out.  "Now I believe is the time to thank us."

[Csjarrat]

flea let's her jacket slide open as she gestures to lynx and the prof to stay back, all the better to reach her piece if negotiations went sour.here he is, safe and sound.

[cr4kp0t]

Professor, how good to see you again. If you'd like to follow Jimmy here, I'll join you both in a moment.
Jimmy appears as if from no where when prompted , he's wearing a designer suit that fits impeccably. With heavy stubble and a grizzled weathered face that betrays his military past. He remains silent through out and escorts the professor into the back of the warehouse. They open a door and disappear.

The light from the back room illuminated the warehouse briefly showing just how sparse it is. and highlights the Johnson desk at the back waiting for  you. clearly the boxes at the front are for decoration only and this is nothing more than a front for the Johnson to do his shadowy dealings.

Well then gentlemen it would seem I owe you some money. if you'd like to take a seat i'll sort everything out for you.
He pulls out two cred sticks, a quick plug in shows that the agreed funds of are all present and correct.

That should settle our business I believe. It's been good working with such professionals, would you object to me holding a retainer?