___Mantis___
No sooner had you created the watcher spirit than its form was rent apart by an unseen force.
This act confirmed what you had already suspected, the wage-mage had called in backup from the astral.
[spoiler]you forgot the -2 for working in poor conditions, ie on the back of a moving boat :-). you drop 1 hit for a total net hit of 2. so two stun boxes healed.
Your bike hasn't got the co-ords. you never chose a specific one with dunk, so you'll need to RP that[/spoiler]
___Knives___
The bouncing and rocking motion of the boat puts you off your work. The haze and disorientation of the gas was beginning to clear but it was still enough to hamper your efforts to think clearly.
[spoiler]sorry, no net hits, no healy.[/spoiler]
___Both___
//Glad to have ye aboard, at long-fucking-last. What the hell you been thieving to draw that kind of attention eh laddy?//
Dunk was still jacked into the boat, broadcast a voice-cast to your comms, his thick scottish accent punctuating the jovial-but-edgy tone. You can tell he's clearly glad to be on the move.
You clear the underside of the bridge at a fair clip, with dunk swinging to the left to avoid an oncoming barge. Several bridges lay ahead, and then much further into the murky blackness lay the English channel and the North Sea, on the far side of the Thames HydroElectric and Flood Prevention Dam (known locally as "the barrier").
