IC - Just Deserts

Black · Post by **Black** » Tue Mar 10, 2009 7:10 am

arcanus wrote:
GM wrote:Make a Charisma+Essence roll?

Result: 15 7 4 4 3 3 2 1 1 (3 hits)

Post by **arcanus** » Tue Mar 10, 2009 9:25 am

The EMTs attitude towards their fellow metahumans clearly extended to canine kind as well, the german shepard looking in Blacks direction didn't growl, it merely cocked his head in an assessing manner.

Black wasn't fooled, the dogs posture was one of readiness, but if Black didn't know better he'd swear that it was considering its options.
Mind you he wan't entirely surprised, although the guard dog wasn't malnourished it also wasn't fed regularly.

The dog continued to look in Blacks direction with a 'your move' look in his large eyes.

Black · Post by **Black** » Tue Mar 10, 2009 11:41 am

"Okay!" Black thought cautiously.

Keeping the pistol to his side in a non threatening manner but in readiness should he need it, he crouched down on his haunches, patting his thigh gently.
"Here, boy!" he called in a whisper extending his arm, offering his hand for a sniff in a welcoming gesture.

Post by **arcanus** » Tue Mar 10, 2009 11:48 am

GM wrote:Charisma+Intuition Roll?

Black · Post by **Black** » Tue Mar 10, 2009 2:48 pm

arcanus wrote:
GM wrote:Charisma+Intuition Roll?
Here tis: 8 6 5 5 5 5 5 4 4 4 3 3 2 (7 hits)

Post by **arcanus** » Tue Mar 10, 2009 4:05 pm

A smile crosses 'Black's face as the shepard stares at him for a while.
Then he trots over to Black and sniffs his hand, once he's satisfied himself he goes and lies by the door, leaving Black to proceed.

Black · Post by **Black** » Wed Mar 11, 2009 7:04 am

As silence once more enveloped the suburban house Caliburn Black crept towards the first of the bedrooms.

Infiltration: 12 7 5 5 4 4 3 3 3 2 2 2 (5 hits)

Perception: 12 10 5 5 5 5 4 3 3 3 2 2 (8 hits) as he extends all his senses for signs that these guys are on the move or aware of his presence.

Had he seen the Doc-Wagon ambulance on the driveway?

Post by **arcanus** » Wed Mar 11, 2009 8:55 am

Black wrote:Had he seen the Doc-Wagon ambulance on the driveway?
GM wrote:Yes the ambulance was still parked up

Black ascended the stairs, moving cautiously until he gained visibility of the bedrooms, both men asleep in their beds, on the bedside table of one the pictorial remnants of a failed marriage.
In the back of his mind Black could sense 'Necron' cutting loose, the houses burglar alarm, cctv and aged 'Home SAN' being raised to the virtua ground, Barrier IC vainly attempting to repel the assault.

Black · Post by **Black** » Wed Mar 11, 2009 2:21 pm

Why am I not fully aware of what Necron is up to?
"Keep their data and any passwords they have to their own and other networks," Cal instructed his other side as he continued into the first of the bedrooms.

Creeping slowly up to the sleeping form in the bed, prepared for a fight and well aware that he could have a weapon with him, Black reached out with his gloved hand and pressed it across the guys mouth, at the same time pressing the muzzle of the Ultra-Power's silencer hard against his forehead.

The man woke with a start, his involuntary yell muted by the elf's previous precaution.
Adrenaline surged into the man's blood stream bringing him to full wakefulness.

Strange, Black thought, how this guy could deliver an innocent women into the hands of those creatures and then just drive back here and sleep like a baby. The elf didn't see much evidence of guilt at what they had done. Oh well, that would be one thing he and they would have in common before this night was over.

It took a brief moment for the human to fully comprehend his situation and cease his thrashing around.

The tall figure looming over the prone man remained impassive and quiet, the visor across his eyes hiding any signs of emotion.

Necron waited patiently as he dialled up the number.

The phone rang and the recipient of the call, not recognising the caller ID answered tentatively. "Hello?"

"Mr Fuller," Necron snarled and assuming the man would recognise his caller's voice continued. "Can you gain access to the matrix?"
"Em, I'm still at the school dealing with the police," Fuller replied. "Hold on let me get out to our LAV."
A minute passed but the line remained open then the Doc-Wagon manager's voice returned. "Okay. What's the LTG?"

Entering the address Fuller was confronted with an image of the Necron. Almost immediately the image switched to a dark view of a lawn and the front door as if looking down on the scene from the upper corner of the house. Fuller realised that the image must be the feed from a CCTV camera mounted on the building.
On the other side of the lawn he could make out the shape of a Doc-Wagon ambulance parked on the drive. "Shit these guys are quick!" Fuller thought as it dawned on him just what he was looking at.
The image changed again, this time it was a lot less grainy, and was clearly the image as seen using low light hardware. It showed a man laying in his bed, eyes wide in fear, a black gloved hand muffled his mouth and the long extended barrel of a pistol ensuring his submission.

"My operative has reached a certain point in his mission," Necron stated, keeping up the illusion that he and Black were separate entities. "Do you wish to observe?"

Post by **arcanus** » Wed Mar 11, 2009 2:34 pm

Black wrote:"My operative has reached a certain point in his mission," Necron stated, keeping up the illusion that he and Black were separate entities. "Do you wish to observe?"

Fuller gulped it was one thing to be full of righteous anger, when away from the consequences of your actions however an altogether different matter to be witness to your duplicity.

He thought for a moment then remembered the crime that they'd been witness even involved in.

"Yeah go ahead" he replied grimly