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[Scelly9]

Khan and Kaylee head to the drugs salesman, leaving the others browsing at the gun store. Half an hour later, they arrive at a run down storefront. You knock, and a man comes to the door. "Watcha want?"

[Scelly9]

Come. On. People.

[kilakan]

((erm sorry I actually opened this and then forgot))

"I'd like some basic, strong quick acting painkillers in a preferably liquid form.  A few stimulants that would be useful before or during a fight, a couple of powerful hallucinogenics that could be vaporized and inhaled.  Oh, and we were wondering if you needed anyone to ship stuff for you to mars sir."

[Gentlefish]

((Where are the other two??))

Admire everything around me. Try to find something interesting.

"Ooh, hey, what's that?"

[kilakan]

((We ditched you guys at the gun shop to go to a drug dealer in a back-alley sort of place))

[Gentlefish]

((Yeah, it's you and me in the back alley. The other two haven't posted -any- actions for a while.))

[kilakan]

((   Well then... shit dunno what to say.  Ditch them and start a duo spacer crew steal the money and guns and run sorta thing.  At least the gm would have someting to write about.))

[Weirdsound]

(I'm still around, just can't think of much else I need to shop for at the moment. Guess I'll look for trouble then)

Monkey heads up to the bar, orders up a few shots of Whisky, and keeps his eye open for a chance to start a refreshing fight or extra work of any kind.

[Scelly9]

"I'd like some basic, strong quick acting painkillers in a preferably liquid form.  A few stimulants that would be useful before or during a fight, a couple of powerful hallucinogenics that could be vaporized and inhaled.  Oh, and we were wondering if you needed anyone to ship stuff for you to mars sir."

"Got no shipments that aren't already taken care of, but I've got what you need. Give me a moment. And don't touch anything." He comes back a few minutes later with a small case. "It's labeled. Also, most of this stuff will get you fifteen years offworld so don't get caught" He slams the door.

Monkey heads up to the bar, orders up a few shots of Whisky, and keeps his eye open for a chance to start a refreshing fight or extra work of any kind.

You find an opportunity for a fight. Several opportunities in fact, they are currently whistling toward you in the form of a knife, a bottle, and a small bit of chair.

[Weirdsound]

Monkey leaps backward to dodge and buy himself a second to take inventory of his opponents.

[Scelly9]

Monkey leaps backwards, and the bottle impacts with the door frame, spraying him with booze. The knife and chair whistle past, hitting someone unfortunate enough to be walking behind him at the time. Your opponents seem to be pissed for no particular reason. One is holding a broken bottle, the other is holding the rest of the chair, and the last has very, very big hands.

[Weirdsound]

Monkey backs up to the knife that was thrown at him and picks it up (perhaps pulling it out of whomever it hit), hurling it at the poor sap with the bottle!

[Gentlefish]

Go see what Money's up to, I bet he's having loads of fun!

[kilakan]

May as well follow, just waiting for the ship to be ready to leave at this point.