[Chrona]

"Yeah... we use the number Mr.Halfwit gave us. It's to get us the job."

[Lysanderz]

[spoiler] If everyone is okay with this tactic, give me a nod so I can post the next piece[/spoiler]

[cabo_setek]

"Right, let's do that then.  Where should we set up the meeting?"

[spoiler]Nod[/spoiler]

[Kylen]

[spoiler]Go for it[/spoiler]

"Where ever, though try to put it in their turf. I'm not sure us non-elves should go. I'm not all THAT familiar with how they hire runners, and I'm not sure how friendly they are with the other types, but if you need the inconspicuous back up, I'm free."

[Pyromaster13]

"Sounds good to me." Pyro states.

[spoiler] I'm good for it. [/spoiler]

[Lysanderz]

The comm takes a moment but finally you can hear someone on the line the sounds both agitated and hung over. "Look, I don't get paid until the first of the month when prospect died hit my pocket and each of the street captains get their cut of the profit. Now what do you fraggin' want?"

There is obvious shuffling in the background and you can hear the tell-tale sounds of other people near the comm being used.

"Hello? Who the fuck is this?"

[cabo_setek]

"Hello, my schriftstellername is Silver Bee.  I understand your boss is looking to hire a team, and I'd like to set up a meeting between us.  Us being my team and your boss.  That gonna be possible?"

[Lysanderz]

"You ain't meeting Lucifer, but I do got a job for you if you want it. Just an escort across hostile territories. Tell ya what, I got a headache and I need a drink. Meet me at Powerline tomorrow night just before midnight. If we like you, we might hire you but otherwise you'll at least get some drinks."

[cabo_setek]

"Wunderbar.  Tomorrow night at the Powerline it is.  How will I know how to identify you?  Do you have a name?"

[Lysanderz]

"No, trust me... you'll see us."

The line goes dead, leaving the team only to wait for the time to come around for the meeting.

[spoiler]
We can skip ahead to when you head there, but I need to know how you are all dressed/equipped, etc before getting to the club.
[/spoiler]

[Chrona]

[spoiler]Equipped/Dressed the same as now.[/spoiler]

"The Powerline? Is that in this district?"

[cabo_setek]

"I'm not sure, let me run a search."  Finley performed a search on his commlink, quickly locating the bar.  "It's on Market and 17th, in Bellevue.  So no, it's not in this district.  We're downtown.  So, let's come up with a plan.  Obviously, the elves in the group will be attending the actual meeting, but what about the rest of you?"



[spoiler]I'll be wearing an armored jacket over standard clothing.  Under my jacket will be my stun baton and my dart pistol in it's quick draw holster.  Also, my trusty fedora.[/spoiler]

[Chrona]

"Why can't we all go? Like with Mr. Halfwit?" Sinkhole cocked his head.

[Kylen]

"Because Ancients aren't friendly with most non-elves." Card replied. "I'm not even sure if I should go. Don't want to ruin negotiations because of such. Though, at least at Powerline I can sit around nearby and blend in. You, on the other hand Sink," he said, giving him a friendly rap on a metal part, if possible, "are quite obvious and don't blend in well.:

[spoiler]Sure. Also, Armored clothes, Biking goggles on head, AR gloves in pocket.[/spoiler]

[Chrona]

"Why wouldn't they li.....? Well never mind, I get what you mean. I'll wait outside."