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« Reply #495 on: <01-05-17/2251:51> »
Oh I'm always interested.  Just thinking I don't want us tuckered out for the infiltration.  Jeremiah gets undressed, except for the hat.  He sets his comm for 2030, lays down next to Steve and pulls her close to him.  This is good too.
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« Reply #496 on: <01-05-17/2341:32> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1801  Steve's Apartment   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


As you snuggle in close, you think you hear Steve mutter something like "This is very good."  Then she starts breathing softly and falls asleep in your arms.    When you wake at 2030, she is still there but she is awake and looking at you.  She sighs. "Look at us.  Almost like an old married couple who are too tired to have sex.  Just don't get too used to that as I intend to wear your body out when we get some time alone."  She stirs and squiggles away from you and off the bed.  "But right now, I get first dibs on the toilet." 

She runs around the bed to the small bathroom.
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« Reply #497 on: <01-05-17/2355:37> »
Oh yeah, after the job I'm all about your body, it's just a point of honor with me you know.  I don't like to half ass anything.  That's just me though.  If you need something, we can move things around.  I don't want to rule the roost so to speak.
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« Reply #498 on: <01-06-17/0942:49> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1804  Steve's Apartment   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


From the bathroom, you hear the flushing of the toilet and then water running in the sink.  A minute or so later, Steve appears in the bathroom door trying to talk around a toothbrush. "I will let you know, believe me.  Right now, I am still pinching myself every few minutes to be sure this whole thing is not some sort of dream and I will wake up to find you gone." She disappears back into the bathroom, emerging to come slide onto the bed next to you.  Her kiss should be sufficient to let you know that she is still very much interested in you.
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« Reply #499 on: <01-06-17/2326:24> »
Spokane stands stretches and gets dressed pausing only to give her kiss his full attention then gives her bottom a playful swat.  Once dressed he slaps his face a few times to shock himself awake.  Let's grab some caf on the way.  Oh and link me the footage from the drone so I can start watching it.

Okay Phil have Jill meet us at the site to get fitted.  I think we already found our target but we should still remain diligent.  That warehouse did have a delivery truck from Avila.
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« Reply #500 on: <01-07-17/1325:54> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1815  Steve's Apartment   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


You get an eek from Steve for swatting her butt and she gets off the bed to put her riding things on.  Phil acknowledges your message and says that they are leaving for the meet.

Downstairs, you leave the building and climb onto your bikes and set off to meet the armorer when you get a ping on your 'link from Laughing Dog.  >>Hey, Spokane.  Just making sure you guys have "rested" enough and are on the move.  I will see you at the meet.<<
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« Reply #501 on: <01-07-17/1840:33> »
Steve and Spokane head to the Armorer meetup
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« Reply #502 on: <01-07-17/2237:12> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1900   Jake's Place   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


You pull up to the address provided and find a large Bulldog van parked on the street near a vacant lot, or at least, almost empty.  You can still see the ruins of what used to be a building of some kind.  Now only a bit of the walls remain and those are covered in weeds and trash.  A bit of light comes up out of the ground from somewhere so you can imagine that there might be some people squatting in the basement.  A large Ork sits on a folding chair at the back of the van smoking and looking at a pad of some kind.  Jill and Phil pull up just after you do, but there is no sigh of Laughing Dog.

As you approach him, the Ork slides the pad into a large pocket of the combat-style shirt he is wearing and stands.  He eyes you with some suspicion.  "Who sent you?"
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« Reply #503 on: <01-08-17/0113:28> »
Ivan said to meet his guy here for custom fit knock offs.  I'm guessing that's you or your boss?
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« Reply #504 on: <01-08-17/0126:04> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1902   Jake's Place   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


The Ork looks at you closely.  "Da, that Ivan fellow.  Would be a nice looking guy if he wasn't missing those two fingers on his right hand.  He ever tell you how he lost 'em?"
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« Reply #505 on: <01-08-17/0147:45> »
I'm assuming this is some sort of test since Ivan isn't missing any fingers.  I don't know what you are so paranoid about none of the stuff we want to buy is illegal or even restricted.  You want to fit us for armor or not?
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« Reply #506 on: <01-08-17/0153:34> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1903   Jake's Place   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


The Ork squints at you again and nods.  "Nothing YOU are buying, perhaps.  Come on up and let's see if we can do business."

The inside of the van has a number of wall racks with men's clothing on one wall and women's on the other.  "Who is first?"  He looks at Steve and leers. "I hope it is you, sweetie.  I am sure to have something just in your size around here."
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« Reply #507 on: <01-08-17/0246:08> »
Is it too much to hope you'd be professional without threats of violence?  Spokane nods to Steve.  He rests his hand on the butt of his pistol, suggestively.  Sure.  "My girlfriend" can go first, no problem.

Spokane stares blankly at the ork
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« Reply #508 on: <01-08-17/1337:04> »
Wednesday  12 June 2075  1905   Jake's Place   Redmond Barrens  Seattle


The Ork looks from you to Steve then to your hand on the gun and shrugs. "If she is your girlfriend, you are a very lucky man.  That's all I meant." He turns back to Steve.  "Alright, down to the skivvies, dear.  I need to get good custom measurements."

Steve looks at you then nods, raising her hands to begin unbuttoning her shirt.  Soon she is standing in bra and panties and Jake is running a tape measure about her in several locations.  He is very careful to lot let his hands linger anywhere too long and nods at her when done. "I think I have something for you, but it will take some altering.  Let me look." He steps over to the women's racks and looks for a bit before giving a quiet aha and pulling a nice dress out.  He brings it over and puts it up to Steve's torso and nods.  "This is you, my dear.  Try it on."

Jake turns to you.  "You will love what that does for her.  The really good thing is that it already has some bonuses and I can make improvements on it to your specs.  Now, is there anyone else?"

Phil nods at Jill. "This one.  But she is my sister so the same warning to you."

Jake raises his hands. "I got it, lady.  I got it." He motions for Jill to step forward and says, "Down to the skivvies, then."

Jill looks around at Phil and whispers something to her.  Phil looks amused.  "Well, it's your choice then.  Just remember that modesty does not stop a bullet."

Jill goes a bit red in the face ans she steps forward and begins taking her clothes off.  It is soon apparent that she is not wearing anything under her jumpsuit.  Jake's eyes get a bit larger as he looks the young girl up and down but he recovers quickly and takes her measurements.  Standing where she is, you get a full view of Jill's naked body from the front.  Jake turns away to the racks again. "Now this one is easier.  I have something that is so close to her size already that I can alter it in a few minutes.  Here, look at this and try it on."

He has brought out a pant suit.  He sighs, "This thing will never go out of style." 
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« Reply #509 on: <01-08-17/1721:35> »
I'm looking for a second skin for myself as well.  I also need secure tech PPP arms legs and vitals and a ballistic mask, but those don't need fitting.
Life is a hideous thing, and from the background behind what we know of it peer daemoniacal hints of truth which make it sometimes a thousandfold more hideous. --H. P. Lovecraft

 

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