[Sabato Kuroi]

Torrent dons the  mask of  the consummate professional 

"No, as a matter of fact, I don't."


Slobber, you bastard

[SquirrelDude]

Slobbertooth looked over at Krestov, and then at his HK Urban Combat and HK-227, and then back at Krestov.

"So... these probably won't fit under my jacket, but how many weapons do we think we can fit under our friendly neighborhood Troll's jacket?"

[Jack_Spade]

Since no-one seemed to have anything to add to this, the team started its preparations. But even with the trolls "enhanced" anatomy it was simply not possible to conceal a sub machine gun in his trousers.

The building looked a bit like the lair of a spider. The concave depression in its side looked as if it was covered with silk webs. A skilled climber would have no problem to reach the top floor from the outside - or if necessary use it to quickly descent safely.

Scary led the way while the Sunkid stayed behind in the van. As promised, the ground floor was manned by a brutish looking bald man who - in a bad light - could have been mistaken for a troll.

"Hi Benny, I've got an appointment with the Lady of the house."
"You again. And what do you think to bring strangers here."
"Relax, those guys are working for me - heavy lifting if you get my drift."
"I don't like this. But the boss says this is ok. So we'll see. Don't misbehave or Lady Vashnopoya will have you gunned down like an old useless dog."
"Cheer up man, that's no way to do business."

With these words Scary smiled and winked at the man. Without any enthusiasm Benny came over and began to pat him down


Ok: The character with the best palming+agility can try to hide your guns. Anyone who wants/can, can make a teamwork check to assist.
Repeat that for every weapon.




 

[Sabato Kuroi]

OK then I'll try to hide my pistol.If someone else wants me to hide their weapons feel free to use my dice pool (Agi 7 +Palming 5)
Palming (Limit 6): 12d6t5 3

[Sabato Kuroi]

OK then I'll try to hide my pistol.If someone else wants me to hide their weapons feel free to use my dice pool (Agi 7 +Palming 5)
Palming (Limit 6): 12d6t5 3

@team

Should I try and climb the building from the side and act as backup?

[SquirrelDude]

Slobbertooth let Torrent sneak by with his weapons.

Ruger Super Warhawk, Torrent Palming+Agility: 12d6t5 4

If getting an submachine gun by is even a physical possibility, I'll try it, too. HK-227, Torrent Palming+Agility-2: 10d6t5 6

[Volker]

bnc doesn't t intend to hide any weapons. She wears tight jeans to make a point of that. If he's a professional, he won't pat her anywhere since there really is no space to hide as much as a tampon anywhere.
Well, that is, besides the drugs in her boots...

[Jack_Spade]

No, no sub machine guns in your or anyone else's trousers. Only things with a concealabilty of 0 or lower

You can try to hide bigger things, but a patt-down doubles positive concealability and halfs negative ones for the searching person.

That said: Seeing that you have 6 successes, I'll give you a chance: Benny search: 15d6t5 7 [15d6t5=4, 3, 6, 5, 5, 3, 6, 2, 5, 2, 1, 3, 6, 3, 6]
Sorry...



As Scarry had said, Benny didn't dare to pat another man's crotch and so he didn't spot the suspiciously hard and long pieces inside the guys trousers - despite the bulging.
His otherwise thorough search had no trouble to find Slobber's HK.
"Nice try, but either this stays here or in your car or you won't see the Lady."

bnc had to endure the search despite it being clear that she couldn't have hidden more than two raisins in her shift. At least Benny kept his groping to a minimum before allowing the team to go through to the elevators.

[SquirrelDude]

"Your one of those door guards that doesn't like to have any fun, huh?"

Slobbertooth held out the HK to the petite woman in the tight jeans. "bnc would you kindly put this back?"

[Volker]

"Sure, sempai. Your wish is my order."

"Is there any reason you don't put it back yourself, or are you just being a chauvinistic jerk?"
Though the wording is harsh, her voice, however, indicates that she's not as bad-tempered as it might seem.

So bnc walks back to the car to hide the gun in there. She tries to stay within Benny's line of sight.

[SquirrelDude]

"Thank you"

"Because you're not trying to sneak anything into the building, and I am. If this guy is even halfway competent, he'll search me again when I come back. The fewer times he gets a go and finding our weapons, the better."

[Jack_Spade]

The elevator ride was cramped but smooth. Two very muscular orks awaited them, armed with AK-97s, ill-fitting armored suits and - to complete the cliché - sunglasses. Both looked like they were brothers and showed a gait that Krestov immediately filed away under ex-Spetznaz.

It was only a short walk to Vashnopoya's office. The very well preserved mid-forties lady smiled, sitting behind a massive desk with her back towards the transpex wall.

"Scary, how nice to of you to come back so soon. Is there something else I can do for you?"
With a smile of his own Scary moved toward her, gave her a hug and kissed her on both cheeks.
"Tanja, how could I stay away from someone as charming as you."
She still smiled, but her tone became a lot more business like:
"Cut the crap, Scary. I know what I am and what you are. I agreed to take the Laes for that extra commission and because you are a charming bastard. So why did you bring a bunch of runners here? If you have problems with your container I can assure you that it's not my doing. Your little drug ensured that.
"You are right. There is a problem. To be precise, I got hit with a dose myself and now I don't know where it is."

At this Tanja started to laugh hysterically. It took a full three minutes until she was ready to talk again.
"Scary, you are a cute boy, but you have less sense than a concussed duckling.
So, what are you expecting from me? After your little stunt I don't know either where you hid your stuff."

Scary looked helplessly to the team: "Well, isn't there anything you can do? You must have a way to track your hiding places, don't you?
Have you guys and gal any ideas?"

[Sabato Kuroi]

The Sunkid has no clue.Scary remembers shit.Lu Feng and the Triads are searching for the container but Tanja Veshnopoya didn't steal it.

Torrent shrugged.

@team : <<Guys , what are we missing?There must be something, a detail we ignored in the first place. >>

[SquirrelDude]

Slobbertooth pawed at his face. "So you're telling me that no one here puts Stealth RFID tags on things, and then writes down those frequencies to be used later?"

@team: <<I don't know. Maybe we follow the Triads around, with the assumption that Scary broke down from the drugs and interrogation, but doesn't remember doing so, and that they know where all of our stuff is?>>

[SgtBoomCloud]

"Still have one witness, but believe we not done here.  Please having trust on me"

Krestov had remained silent through the whole approach to the Body's meeting.  He didn't even dare to bring any of his firearms...he knew that him being a troll warranted the most likely to search, and he knew he didn't need a gun to influence a conflict.  As he was patted down, he stared ahead as they approached the meet point.

But this time he no longer remained silent, clearing his throat as he made eye contact with the woman, rumbling out in his deep voice.  Нет русской вашего статуса не согласится на стирание памяти без надежен. Если вы помочь нам, вы сделаете Китайский толпа выглядеть глупо без связи с вами . Какой вред там?

Translation:
No Russian of your status would agree to a memory erase without a failsafe.  If you help us, you make Chinese mob look foolish with no connection to you.  What harm is there?