I fast forward a bit to restore the basic tech.
20 May 2602The skes were getting darker as the Star Gods did their business.
The Spartan were under the belief that the with the Star Gods business gave them a chance to escape Eve Jobs-sama's grasp. Idiots.
21 May 2602Spook Nimoy, the smartest of all met official merchants with her usual motto “Live short and die happy”. The merchants liked her attitude as short lived people tend to buy a lot of supplies at once.
Her partner, Ellen McCoy went on her own to meet a few shady dealers, and ended on a drug and booze fuelled joyride on stolen hovercars. Needless to say, negotiating the deal was easy.
22 May 2602After so many ship boarding, the bases accumulated quite a stock of exquisite lingerie. The bored gals started wearing them for some “games”. Knowing that she'd have to take piracy to mansions or other mild security targets, she let them do so. There were bound to discover the best “touch”. The one that would push a male guard into foolishly opening a backdoor.
24 May 2602Gold transport?
Did they knew that gold was heavy? So heavy that it would make a gunboat prone to crash. The fighter pilots went ahead and topped that with some lead.
Crash siteThe Bonaventura boldly landed right in front to the burning ship.
With so little distance however, the guards were immediately in close quarters, Tah Tah got a nasty wound to the back.
As a revenge, Ema Ninjaston slipped through a crack in the hull, moving like a predator with her skin tight suit and the sword in her hand. The guild securities stood no chance.
(forgot to take the victory screens)
25 May 2602As an answer to the brainers discoveries, technology came back to the world one step at a time. Fabled legends of eyes that could see the aura of the living seemed to came true.
26 May 2602Eve Jobs-sama almost forgot about the spartans…
What kind of tactics did they use already?
Mutant PogromThe gals landed in the middle of mutant town, ready for action.
But the spartans became smart. They used their CAM-OH-FLAJ to make themselves hard to spot and kill. The night did not help.
Once again, Batglad yelled “WHERE ARE THEY?!” before giving a lieutenant a taser to the face. Ouch.
For once, the mutant victims did not loiter in doorway but instead ran towards the Bonny. And for once, the gals could accomplish some actual rescue.
CAM-OH-FLAJ was a devilish magic. Chylie got shoot in the arm and she was unable to tell where this came from. Amperzand shoot a grenade at the sniper's general direction without success.
At the other side of town, things were not as fun for the spartans.
In the end, hiding in shadows merely delayed the inevitable.
28 May 2602The gals knew about voodoo, and about heat aura stuff. But what about using voodoo to see heat aura stuff?
And that was the end of May. Everyone is scared and protection money kept finances afloat.