Time: 23 minutes remaining.
Milly: You step out of the restroom and stride purposefully across the public lobby, slipping in behind the janitor as he makes his rounds. Trying to look as though you belong, you walk down the hallway, take a left at the first junction and step into the fitness room. Looks like there's a tenis game going and a few people running laps around the gym. A quick peek into the women's room reveals only two officers inside, one washing her hands and one in the shower.
You can handle this. The Hawthorne job was harder. After all, you haven't even had to tranq anyone yet. You go into one of the stalls and wait for officer one finishes at the sink. She doesn't
notice you at all. Stepping out of the stall, you go to steal the other officer's uniform. As you lean in, she tilts her head toward you for a second and
asks, "That you, Hally? I'll be out in a minute, I just got some soap in my eyes." Damn! ((You tie. 1 failure rank applied to a skill of your choice, and you need to make another roll to salvage the situation.))
Antidone:Traffic is fine, but about a block from the police station you find... what appears to be the Mayor of New New York giving a speech to a group of school children about the evils of the "ninja subculture" and how fast food is a "gateway drug" for radioactive waste, rocketry and "turtle huffing". It is nothing you and your fellow ninja cannot handle, but you quietly despair at this incoherent slander of your noble art. Perhaps you should teach him proper respect? But, on the other hand, you are on a mission. Perhaps it would be best to ignore him. For now.
((Randomly generated side quest! Everyone gets +1 XP if the Mayor is dealt with. But doing so will take time, time you may not have.))
Barry: Grace. Skill. Speed. All words that describe your jump. The sun is briefly eclipsed by the spinning wheel of your bike before it gracefully lands right through the open third-floor window of the building. In and out fast, just like you said. Sauce was right where it was in the training videos. A quick spin around at the end of the hall and another jump puts you outside the walls again and quickly back on your way to the kitchen. Good thing you didn't look down!
Cook: You do your ancestors proud with your expert fry-up. The oil is hot, the cola is ice cold and the sauce is here. Perfection.
Guy: With a delicate sigh, she gives you the address. 1518 Greensberry Ave. in Kings. Ask for her by name. Can't be more than 10 minutes away, if you don't get lost.
((Sorry for being so slow to update. New years and all, I know, but that's no excuse. Let me know what you all think of the new format for turns?))
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