MoonDusts wrote:"What if we run into trouble on the way? Some of us are having issues walking. We need rest, we can't do anything otherwise."
"We don't all have to go, we just have to send a representative or two" Lord Wyvern answers.
Velvet_horse wrote:She sighs deeply. "You, with the afro. I know you want to get out of here fast, but as it stands now, you won't return if you go out. Take a good look at yourself, and us, then tell me, are we in any condition to do anything?"
She leans back again. "Wrecker's trusting us for now. Enough to give us a job even after we ruined his home. You really want to go there to ask what his plan is alone so we can decide to do it or not alone? Sorry boy, but that's not going to fly with him, he'll kick your ass for that. We're staying here, unless you can convince us all to go."
Tarmikos wrote:"Kaylee, how likely is Artemis to have anyone watching the clouds above the city. I'm thinking you and me use them as cover, walk across and get the mission from Recker. It would keep us reasonably hidden"
Kaylee Brown wrote:"At least call me by last name, if you're not going to use an honorific" Riza said rolling her eyes slightly and drifting into the kitchen: "..how uncourteous"
Kaylee waited a moment, then said: "..the message could be a trap, but by whom? It couldn't be Artemis, if they got close enough to plant a phone on us, they could have planted a tracker instead. Or a bomb. They wouldn't have a need to draw us out, they would just storm this apartment.
...And if its Marek's men, they would've planted a tracker and stormed this place as well...
Mmm... no, I don't think its a trap. If an enemy got close enough to us, to plant a phone in our pocket, they wouldn't need to do something complicated like drawing us out.
There's no hundred percent guarantee, but I do think its Wrecker"
Riza emerged from the kitchen again with a box of tea. It was half open and the pleasant smell of dried leaves began to slowly disperse around the room.
"There's a kettle and cups by the wall" Riza pointed behind her and placed the box of tea on the table.
"I'll get the water started" she said as she began to fill the kettle from a nearby sink.
Kaylee Brown wrote:".. I don't know" Riza said, thinking, as she plugged the kettle into electricity and turned it on:
"Wrecker does have a habit of utilizing single use phones for his jobs, but, other than that, there's no way to be fully sure.
Its like miss Brown said, if anyone wanted to kill you, they would just place a bomb in your pocket. Then we wouldn't hear a ring tone, we would just hear us exploding.
Its highly probable that Wrecker send the message"
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Kaylee Brown wrote:(Radiance)
The ambient noise of the city began to reach your senses. You can hear an occasional car, passing by. Ponies quietly talking in the streets below, a rhythmic dripping of water, from an old sewage pipe.
Someone has his TV on, its noise faintly echoing across the street and barely reaching you. You thought you heard the TV host, mention Kaylee's name several times, but you're not sure.
This part of the city seems to be largely abandoned or secluded from the rest of the city. Barely anyone wandered the streets and the overall ambient pedestrian chatter was quiet and peaceful.
You don't hear any heavy stomping, usually descriptive of soldiers in riot gear, or any faint crackles of radios. Everything seems to be peaceful.
"Ok" Kaylee nodded: "How bout this, we rest for now, grab something to eat. I'll text Wrecker to postpone the meeting.
After we rested, we all go to meet him. Help is hard to come by. If he has a way to make our life easier, I say we take it. At least hear what he has to offer.
After that, we re-evaluate our options and pick the most effective one for the ball.
As for us not being good actors, I may have a fix for that.
Once we're inside the ball, we'll simply act as Ourselves, without revealing our identity. Tarmikos has a high-tech company, so he'll pretend to be a scientist. Twilight is a princess, so she'll pretend to be a royal figure from a distant country. I'm an officer so I'll pretend to be an officer, and so on.
Once inside the ball, we'll disperse and blend into the crowd. There will be people from all kinds of professions there and we'll fit right in"
She said and clicked a few buttons on the old cellphone:
"......there. I sent the message. Lets just grab something to eat and rest up for now. We can re-evaluate our options after we've learn what Wrecker has to offer"
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