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[10ebbor10]

((No omnitool/hacking implement? Well, anyway, glad this is back.))

I got some vermin I need to take care of. Gassing them out should be the easiest solution

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Poison gas both deadly and less deadly. Probably grenades, but a rechargeable converter might be nice. Smoke gas too.

Oh, and don't forget a gasmask.

[Tavik Toth]

Head to the black market to look for weapons.

[adwarf]

You all will get your gifts no need to try and buy it. You just won't get them right away, trying to slip them in so it makes a bit more sense and its less 'item randomly appears before'

[Caellath]

Durand took another subtle cursory look at Monica. He wouldn't even try to make ammends in this case - he decided after finishing his evaluation - she wasn't quite what he was looking for, although her threats of violence did make her more attractive. Even then, business were business.

"Pleased to meet you, Mr.Nigel. I'm Durand Mondegan, as you already know." he said with a slight bow and a polite smile. "As for what you want in exchange for the information I need...Let me first confirm something: do you happen to have concrete clues as to the Reaper's location or anything substantial enough to be part of the exchange?"

The young man took one hand to his small glasses, his pointer finger sliding the glasses back to the spot on his nose's bridge as he tilted his head slightly to the side. "You see, I'd appreciate if you confirmed the information you offer happened to be as valuable as I expect it to be, and in return I guarantee you will receive what you asked for in return. Your word is enough in this case, I admit."

Talk to Nigel, accept mission and get information for its completion.

[Spinal_Taper]

Deniard looked down at his armor.
It's good, but I might want something a little bit tougher... And less gaudy
With that, he headed for the marketplace, on the lookout for scrap metal, leather and artificial armor fabrics.
((Yup. Armored stealth jumpsuit.))

.... DARN YOU FIREFOX EATING RANDOM SECTIONS OF TEXT, fixing it now.

((Eh... Is my turn that delicious to firefox?))

[adwarf]

((Eh... Is my turn that delicious to firefox?))

Apparently, but I'll have yours done later today

[Tiruin]

((No omnitool/hacking implement? Well, anyway, glad this is back.))

((Don't forget this one too adwarf! ))

"Let's call you 'Tala', AM DOT." Isara said as she turned towards Zelnar.

"By the meeting area, you mean deep in the city sewers, right? I thought these places would be regularly checked - if at least by maintenance workers - the smell here...reeks."

"So, what's our deal for today, my friend?"

Continue!

[adwarf]

And now look at turn 1 for your turn Spinal

[Spinal_Taper]

Deniard looked at the wares for a second, trying to get a feel for how much he would need to make the armor he was thinking of.

[adwarf]

Deniard looked at the wares for a second, trying to get a feel for how much he would need to make the armor he was thinking of.

Your gifts are free guys I just haven't given them to you yet

[Spinal_Taper]

Deniard looked at the wares for a second, trying to get a feel for how much he would need to make the armor he was thinking of.

Your gifts are free guys I just haven't given them to you yet

(Ah.)
Ask if anyone came around with a job to do.

[adwarf]

Miniturn: Durand Mondegan (Caellath)

"Of course, quite a wise man you are, a bit wiser then my contacts know apparently, no worries I'll reveal this to them since I think you could make a very useful acquaintance. Any who, yes this is indeed solid information. According to what we have collected so far we believe we found a man that may be hiding or know the whereabouts of this Crimson Reaper. You have my word, and if you wish it I can send a few men along to help secure this as solid info and aid you in taking that information."

Miniturn: Robert

You hear a slight chuckle before there is a reply to your words,

"Aight, step up to the holo-pad and check out what I have for sell in that category."

With that you hear a small buzzing and watch as a small holo-pad flickers into life before you, taking a look you find ...

Code: (Holo-pad Display) [Select]

Tear Gas Canisters - Note: Low Concentration, Military Surplus, is a Grenade for those not so smart ; Cost - 15 Credits per Canister
T86 Paralysis Grenades - Note: Quite powerful extensive use can cause permanent damage ; Cost - 35 per
T68 Portable Release System - Note: Very powerful I recommend use of the Mk. IV Gas Masks when in its presence, Apparently made to clear large structures ; Cost - 350 Credits

Mk. II Gas Masks - Note: Mass-produced crap ; Cost - 5 Credits per
Mk. IV Gas Masks - Note: Military Grade, Personal Mark of Approval ; Cost - 25 Credits per

[Spinal_Taper]

Look around for a job

[Caellath]

"Then we have a deal." Durand answered with a smirk before somethin occurred to him. "Before I leave, may you lend me a shock baton? Although it is unlikely, I may need to render someone unconscious during my walk and silent takedowns with my fists and dagger only go so far when I face armored resistance."

His request was simple enough, although obtaining a militar shock maul in the future to help him deal with similar hindrances would come in handy.

Request shock baton, obtain information about the UM station Phalanx and move to check on it.

[Tavik Toth]

Head to the black market to look for weapons.