[RHat]

Pulse's hand subtly went towards his pistol, but while his physical senses remained focused on the confrontation, his technomantic perceptions focused in on the commlink he'd been asked to hack.  Simple enough audition...  Let's see what we're dealing with.

Matrix Perception (12d6.hits(5)=2)
Roll sucks, but it's good enough to get me the commlink's Firewall and System ratings...

[Raiden]

"Alright alright, look, here is the run down of what happened. I was minding my own business having a swell day, for some reason those suits started after me. After a small chase I ducked in here, I wanted to get out of sight so went to one of the furthest back rooms with a curtain, I hadn't noticed it was occupied. After that ordeal I found a seat to wait out the suits I got some info from my friend, about some work here. Look, if you want we can call him up, I just hope he isn't very busy, for my sake. As for why you need me, well, if something goes wrong, you gotta think worst case scenario ya know? If it does, I may be able to talk our way out, or I may know some people that can help us get clear. I can get in and out fairly quietly, hell, if need be I am one of the best shots with a pistol around. Anyway you look at it, I would be more useful to you alive than dead. As I said before, the universe works in strange ways, if need be call your girl, I'm sure her and my buddy can sort any doubts we all have. I understand the paranoia we live it about everyday eh? Just, I  Couldn't help but notice you all were a tad over zealous with the responses in a semi public area, except the gal there, he nods towards Kitten Who I never heard till just a moment ago, to what was at that point a non hostile mishap of some poor sod walking into the wrong place.  Why don't we just sit down, put away all the weapons and talk it out all civil like eh? I mean, I have got the feeling that there isn't a lot I could do against all you even if I wanted to god forbid. No offense to any of you, but the reaction I got made me assume one of two possibilities. One, you were all high ritzy socials for some reason out here, or two you were up to something no good and again, I mean this as well as I can say it, but you do not look the part of any social elite. I mean, if I had been some investigator, or some other person along those lines, it was a little more than obvious that you guys were up to something. We each have out talents, mine is making sure we get paid well, no civil complications occur, and even to get nice a friendly with anyone I need to. Now, do we want to make those calls for some final confirmation? I am not your enemy."

[Chrona]

Firewall 4, System 4, if you want to continue your rolls then you'll be up against  Analyze 4 too.

Once calls are made to the fixer he will confirm that this is Rorek and that Silk was the one who called him.

[RHat]

Threading Stealth (18d6.hits(5)=6)
Well, that's more than I can actually use.

Fading Resistance - 3P (12d6.hits(5)=1)
Ouch.

Hack on the Fly for User Account. Current Stealth Rating 8. Threshold 4, interval 1 Complex Action. (13d6.hits(5)=3, 13d6.hits(5)=6, 13d6.hits(5)=4)
Got it in two.  Target's gonna need a pair of pretty lucky rolls (or one INCREDIBLE roll) to detect me.

Matrix Perception Test (10d6.hits(5)=0)
...  And I somehow managed to crit-glitch a Matrix Perception Test - unless Analytical Mind applies, in which case I'd have a couple more dice to roll yet...

[Ren]

Gibbon sighed and slowly withdrew his hand from under the jacket - empty. "Well gringo, you might be right at some points but you also didn't make the right decisions. Coming back, after our first reaction, without waiting for an invite, could've proven unhealthy. I advise you be careful next time, others might not be this lenient. I'm sure she will apologise" the dwarf inclined his head towards Andromeda "...or not, that's beside the point. Why don't we all just sit down and have a pleasant drink?" He leaned back on his chair and took his glass with his left hand. "Oh, and just for reference, if i had overreacted, you would have a knife in your chest, not me a drink in my hand."

[Kouryuu]

As the Confirmation from Silk and a Fixer came, Andromeda relaxed. She pulled her taser away from the back of Rorek leaving only a uneven spot on his clothing. "You are on, for now." She added going past him in a relaxed manner.

A sharp turn and the taser aimed between Roreks eyes for a surprising effect. "If i wanted to shoot you, you would never see from where the shot came, if you managed to survive." with that she took the weapon out of Roreks face and handed it to Gibbon "You may use it as long as you need to get something  better."

Everybody could feel the distrust Andromeda showed towards the newest member of the team. "So what test should we get him preform? Would setting up the Dry run qualify?

[RHat]

"Dry run?"

[Ren]

"Gracias." Gibbon smiled at Andromeda. He checked if the weapon was smartlinked and requested a user account if it was. Then he answsered Pulse. "We will be doing a preparing action. If it succeeds we are further along the way. If it doesn't we know what we have to do differently. By the way, Rorek, you mentioned you have contacts. We need several items for the job, and it would certainly raise everyone's appreciation were you able to procure those. But i think we might be well past point to discuss the job itself with the newcomers. Rorek, suppose you know the basic outline? Pulse, please tell when you are ready with the 'link."

[Kouryuu]

A piercing glance toward Pulse mad it clear it is not yet his time to ask questions, "You first show us that you can do the simple things only after then we might say what we need to on the job and what the plan is right now." You could almost say Andromeda had taken over some of Silks speaking habits.

Giving Gibbon her taser might have shown some respect building up towards him, but others, with the exception of Kitten, where still a long way away from getting near her trust zone.

[Punch]

" yes if you want to do the first round and yes to testing him that way, anyway if no one objects I'm going to order some food."
as Cookie cast his eyes across the astral at the two newcomers.


Checking both newcomers out on astral. [int+assen.+aura reading] (9d6.hits(5)=6)
ok so I know everything about them, oh look another technomancer....
edit:
my bad use that roll for Rorek since he has everyones nerves on edge, I'll make the roll on Pulse and put it in the OOC section as invisible castle just went down again >_<

[Raiden]

* indeed it was, but it was a good test and I'm ok, so everything went well.*   *A dry run? hell getting you to not taser me was a test in itself hun* " whatcha ya need buddy, My guys can get almost anything ya want, within reason of course me amigo."
If you really wanted me dead I  probably wouldn't see or even notice and I would have failed at my job horrendously." directing the comment at Andromeda
he looks towards cookie as he states he is getting food.
My friend, food sounds amazing.
Rorek takes a seat and takes in the area as well the group, discretely of course. INT:3 perception 4 +2 visual + 3 vision enhancement - 12d6 12d6.hits(5)=3 bleh lol. note he still has on his glasses.

[Ren]

Gibbon gave a small laugh. "Reason, yeah, i like that. It's a shame one meets it rarely, and then usually can only give it a wave from afar."

[Raiden]

 Rorek cracks that grin again, "well at least I got someone to chuckle today, but if you need something lemme know and I'll see what I can do"

[Chrona]

It's not a crucial enough roll to worry about a crit glitch on. Punch, you need to assense per person.

After slipping passed the firewall undetected Pulse starts to look around for a messaging program, to check for any information about the delivery. This takes a frustratingly long amount of time in AR as the woman's commlink is almost completely filled up with various games.
Rorek can all ready tell everyone at the table is armed, they made that very obvious at his introduction, so there isn't much else to see, the restaurant has a fron and back exit, the back likely leading to the kitchen, there is a restroom off to the side.

[Ren]

As Rorek checks around the room, what might catch his eyes as odd, is that one of the holders of the big hookah in the corner seems to be moving under its own power... until he ralizes that it's actually a tail, connected to the dwarf's backside, and it beats a rapid rythm on the ground behind his chair.