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« Reply #240 on: <05-09-11/2120:42> »
Juicer stretches and yawns. "So, it sounds like this Olaf can get us set up with transport and SINs. How much would it cost for him to also insert the vehicles into a cargo ship or zeppelin manifest? I can try to work something out through my MET contacts for the transport if Olaf can't pull it off for us."

He looks around at the group. "Also, where are we at with getting some sort of reservation on the island? I say we crack their systems and set ourselves up, or have someone with the pull get us and our gear inserted. We could keep it simple as a private corp reservation with most of us being security and wilderness experts. As long as the reservation looks valid in their system and we don't get caught anywhere off-limits, few of their goons should question it. I don't have the juice to help set up the reservation either way, so that's for one of you to put together. I can poop out ideas with the best of them all day, though."

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« Reply #241 on: <05-10-11/1228:32> »
I can set up he reservation once I get a couple hours sleep. N
Should be easy.

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« Reply #242 on: <05-10-11/1727:42> »
"Well,great. All we need is to come up with some nice story to tell. Sorry, but the journalist thing is too risky and there's plenty of alternatives. I'm a lawyer... got a dancer SIN lying around somewhere too, but that won't help much. Juicer's a security consultant... fits to accompany any high-profile corpse. What do you have Nomad?"
Silk had never wanted to light a cigarette more than she did now, sitting in a bus all day with barely anything to do. Only reason she didn't was because she heard some riggers cared more about their vehicles than most parents cared for their kids these days.
Maybe if Tenzin had joined the crew she could have practiced a new language, or she could've had some fun messing with the mind of a monk that had no knowledge of what the real world was like.
But it looked like he'd chickened out, just like the chromed-out guy. Quite a large setback on their fighting power it seemed, but at least finding a decent cover would be easier without two figures that stood out that much.

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« Reply #243 on: <06-05-11/1815:44> »
Introduction:
You or at least one of your fixers know where to look in the Matrix when searching for a Hacker. Yesterday a simple off-the-shelf icon post a message in the backroom of the chat node. It was slightly encrypted just to fool the common search bots but no problem for you/your fixer.

Message:

Experienced Matrix user offers defensive and offensive eletronical support of any kind. (*)

Current location: Honululu, if transport is available, I am also willing to work anywhere else
Price: Negotiable, basic equipment is available.

If interested, send a message to the following <link>.

D'jed, the Dwarf


End of message.

Behind the (*) you/your fixer found a more encrypted note: "Hacking, Forgery, Cybercombat and the usual matrix stuff."

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« Reply #244 on: <06-09-11/1435:41> »
Olaf? This is Lochkid here. Well, im sittin in the cab, moving from Honolulu airport to some hotel. Its bloody nice weather here, Ill need to buy more UV filter creme...but our computer specialist cannot stand the heat and passed away. Dont you have a contact for some locale? Becouse without this kind of partner, we are pretty screwed. Please, if you know someone, geve him my comcodeand Ill set up the meeeting. We can interview him and Ill let you know if he is resourcefull and on. Hae a nice day. Lohckid Out.

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« Reply #245 on: <06-09-11/1840:36> »
D'jed finished his searching for Cloak or the other guys of his gang in Seatle. After 2 days he still hasn't any clue where they are. He had checked the public cameras near their local pub. The only thing he found out so far was that their hideout, an unused warehouse, was sold to some people who use it as a garage now.

D'jed thinks about hacking into the node from this new landlords. So better prepare myself a little, he mutters to himself. Checking the inside-lock of his coffin he puts his commlink in a side pocket and starts his meditation.

After he finished his summining and binding a data golem stands infront of him inside his node. Twice as big as D'jed, program lines sliding over his body the spirit waits for  wishes. But D'jed is too tired and moves the hacking to the next morning.

Before he finaly goes to sleep he make a last check if someone has answered to his job post. D'jed knows without any contact in Seatle he has no chance to find anything about his friends whereabouts.

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« Reply #246 on: <06-09-11/2112:51> »
Lochy, you get a message from Olaf.
Yeah, I know a guy.  Popped up a little while ago; don't really have a history for him, but he seems desperate, so at least he'll probably be cheap.  Interested?
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« Reply #247 on: <06-10-11/0232:13> »
Desperate hm...sounds like the right guy for this job. just dont tell him that it is most probably one way ticket. At least it would be fun. Ok gimmie his code Ill set up the meeting.

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« Reply #248 on: <06-13-11/0245:54> »
D'jed read the message from a guy named Olaf about a team in Honolulu needing a hacker and that D'jed should send him a commcode for arrangements for a meeting. After reading the message twice D'jed relaxed a little, his first step back home to his old life is done. Althoug he was a little bit nervous since usually Cloak or Pitsburg from the gang meets the Johnson and does all the chit-chat and negotiation.

So he send his commcode which he redirected yesterday over a proxy by a unsecured node from a laundry on the other side of the street.
Cloak certainly would scold him because he is doing so little but right now he was too tired to make more redirections now.
So he goes to sleep, half nervous half excited about having a meeting with real shadowrunners in a few days or even sooner.