[ismilealot]

"No, you're not." Jane said flatly. "But, we have quite a lot to do in the 9.5hrs we have until we have to leave. We need someplace secure that we can talk and get the data we need." She looks over at the guy with the deck. "Can you get not just the info on what the farm does publically. But also all it's purchases from the last 6 weeks and the last 6 months." "Backtrace the data on the purchases to see what else those companies buy and ship and any discrepancies in both inventories. "By that I mean what are they supposed to have, and what are they actually out of stock on." "What are they regularly buying more of despite the inventory "not moving"  "Where is it stored?" "Is that storage far in excess of it's needs?" "Is it far more than what would actually be needed?" "But that info is on a nice to know basis" "Prioritize the data on who the farm uses to ship supplies in and out with as well as the info on those deliveries." "Get me pix on those trucks and on what that material looks like when it's packed for shipment.' 'If you can hack their security database for training SOP's on how to handle deliveries we'll need that. As well as much intel as you can get on their security guards and any possible weakness they may be hiding. particularly on the guards we can expect to encounter on this run.' 'Get personal info from their social media as well. just in case one of them is on a "friendly basis" with one of the delivery drivers." "I've had a thought to disguise ourselves and the cargo as a routine shipment if we can get that data. Possibly even have a message "come from the farm manager about an emergency need for XYZ so that they're expecting us." "But then, I'm an illusionist.' 'And when you're a hammer everything looks like a nail.'" "So, if someone else has another plan we can work on that as well." "I'm not opposed to 4 different plans actually, because plan A can become plan fubar all to fast." She looks around the table then. "I'm Twisted Sister, and the only thing I can do is illusions" She frowns a bit at that, "It's really so little to offer on dangerous jobs. So very little really" she thinks to herself, her mind flashing back to her last sight of the others.

[ve4grm]

Reaghan stares at Jane for a minute, letting her mind catch up to the mile-a-minute dwarf.

"...alright, then. Illusionist. Got it. That should be useful, for moving things stealthily." She looks at Phan05. "Is all that even possible for you... mister... deck... guy...? Because that would be awesome. I've run jobs where we barely knew the name of the property owner."

[p1erx0R]

The hell is it gonna update now? ugghhh. I swear I gotta reconfig this thing. He blinks and stares at the dwarf then immediately looks over to ace. Did the Dwarf get an extra large soycaf or something? Seems wired. He grins and looks to the group as a whole. I'm Phant05(he pronounces it Phantos), you've probably heard of me. For those locked away in the digital stoneage, I'm a Matrix Savant and general all around social rockstar. He then purses his lips and smirks. You basically want me to hack into Aztechnology to grab lists and pictures of trucks. Is it possible? Yeah, probably. Once i find their host..once my damn deck stops updating. But it seems to me that the reward of the score isn't worth pissing off aztechnology, since our job is to deliver goods, not break into the farm.  We just gotta get past these three corp checkpoints. Which means we hide the goods, and bribe our way across them if need be. He glances to the goody bag in thought, before continuing. There's a visitor center right at the edge of the farm, which means that up until that spot the area's probably public. So as long as we aren't caught hauling anything, should be a smooth drive. The visitor center is also about a mile from the drop point, so that'll be good. The problem comes when we hit the farm, as accessing the farm itself is probably restricted. But I could probably tackle that a bit easier from the visitor center itself. I'm more of a Hands on guy.

[Bewilderbeast]

Frankenstein scoffed as Phant05 expounded on his own merits. Better watch out for the decker. He has an ego. As he listened to what Phant05 had to say, however, Frankie started to bob his head in appreciation.

"Phant05 is right. This could be a simple job if we all just keep cool and sleaze our way past the checkpoints. This is something I'm confident I can do. Are you all?" Without really waiting for an answer, Frankie continued. "That said, I do have some heavier ordinance at my apartment if we have time for a pit stop. Better to need it and not have it, they say." Frankenstein's neon-red gaze flickered over toward the uptight dwarf for a moment. "And just to be clear, I sincerely hope to not need it."

[ve4grm]

Reaghan checks the time on her AR. "We've got plenty of time, Frankie. How about you go get your gear, Phant05 keeps seeing what he can dig up, and we'll meet up at the pickup location at 4:30. I need to get some stuff as well." She thinks for a second. "After the concert."

[ismilealot]

Jane listened to the others assessment of the run and kicked herself. "Did you really think they'd listen to you?" She hated being lied to. And Ace was lying to them and manipulating the information he gave them about the run and about himself. But no more than any other fixer she'd ever had. And while the info she'd asked about would have let them discover a few truths for themselves it wasn't strictly necessary to make the run. "Just necessary to know which side to be on when it all went sideways." she thought ruefully. Still, the others knew what side they'd be on, their own, same side she'd be on when it came down to survival. A habit she'd better get into. Did they need her to do this, no. Did she need the cred? Yes. So she'd better keep her mouth shut and just ride along and make the cred. "Ok" She leaves the concert and hails a taxi for home not liking the thought of walking home in the dark alone.

[p1erx0R]

Yeah once my deck decides to stop updating shadowtunes, i'll see what else I can legally dig up. Or illegally, if something peeks my interest and I need to dig deeper. With that he'd slip it away, and lean back in his seat, enjoying the concert and whatnot. He had all the gear he needed stashed away in his trunk. He didn't carry much for missions. He hated gunfights, so he hoped this would be smooth and he could either socialize his way through it or hack his way through it. The two ways he loved to deal with problems.

[Bewilderbeast]

Frankenstein nodded to Critter and started to stand up from the table. "I like that idea, Critter. You enjoy the show. I look forward to working with you again!" Frankenstein flashed his acquaintance a skin-crawling grin before turning to the others. "Anybody willing to give me a ride? If not, I can take a cab, if somebdoy wants to split." Showing a new team mate your hideout was obviously risky, but time stil mattered. He wanted to breed an environment of trust in the new team... and, honestly, if somebody had a vehicle and was willing to give him a ride, Frankenstein's broke ass would take it.

[ismilealot]

Jane barely heard the near machine ask about splitting the taxi. And as wrapped as she was in self-disgust almost missed it. She mulled it over for a moment debating on the pro's and con's of riding with a stranger over saving part of the fare. She needed the cred, but the thought of being in such close proximity to someone she didn't know was frightening. She'd be riding with him in a few hours anyway. Riding with all of them. But, she just couldn't make her self do it. She continued walking toward the door both relieved that she wasn't going to be in the cab with a stranger and disgusted by her own fear.
      And then her fathers voice, and a memory of him teaching her to swim. She'd had a deathgrip on her father, the 3 foot end of the pool well above her head back then, "Valor no se encuentra en las cosas grandes, pero en el pequeño." "You are small my Jane, but in you I see courage to face even things much bigger than yourself." "Come, we will start here, and I will hold you." "And you will find in yourself the courage to face every big thing." She hadn't believed him, but he had so much love and trust in her that she'd had to try, and she had eventually learned how not to sink. And he'd been proud of her even for that much. He'd promised she'd learn more, that he would teach her, and the pain knifed her gut again. She'd never had the courage to try and swim without him. But, she could find the courage to face a stranger.
     Jane walked back to the table and looked at the near machine. "I'd be willing to split the taxi." she said. There, it was out. "He probably wouldn't hear her anyway." Jane clutched at the relief that that thought brought her. "That's right, no one ever hears me, neither will he." "But, that's not my problem." Jane thought, "I offered."

[Moneyspider]

After a a great show and maybe a few hours of rest you all find yourselves in the garage below where the party took place. It's empty expect for a white panel van. A large drone that's fulling it up and a human mechanic wanders over to you. He's an man in his mid to late 30's close cropped salt and pepper hair. He's wearing heavy boots and an Urban Jumpsuit, anyone looking in AR will notice he's got a score of specs and manuls open around him, none directly blocking his face at the moment There they are, call me Ted, That there is Jack. He says pointing to the drone, Say hello Jack! The drone responds by waving one of the multi-tool arms in your general directions.

[ismilealot]

Jane holds her had out to shake his. "How do you do Ted." she shakes his hand and steps back so that the others can talk business and find out what Ted needs to tell them about the van. As a matter of habit she shifts her perception into her world, the world of the astral where the mana flows strong and bright and she is free of this squat dwarven body. Assenssing the room and the van . Assessing the room: 9d6t5 4

[ve4grm]

Reaghan leans on her bike and nods at Ted. "So, this is the cargo, eh?" she asks rhetorically, as she stands up and walks over to inspect the van.

<Questions for GM: How many seats does the van have? Is the cargo space full, or could someone ride with it? Is the cargo as described?

[p1erx0R]

He would arrive a few minutes late, and wearing his suit again. His nose is buried in his deck, making sure all the systems and stuff are ready to go. He gives an idle wave at the introductions and continues his system checks.