[arknok]

ok so electronics group 4 +browse 3 + neo-cortical nanoware +3(augmentation 109)
oh running armor 6, Stealth 6, and biofeedback 6 just in case

if i read your post right its one hour interval max 9 tries
hour 1: 10d6 1,1,2,2,2,3,3,4,5,5  two hits
hour 2:  9d6 1,2,2,2,5,6,6,6,6  Five hits
hour 3:  8d6  1,1,2,5,5,5,6.6 five hits
so it looks like it takes 3 hours what do i get

After surffing the matrix I remember his niffty nano will start to degrade with out a hive implant.  mabey the other netrunners will know a fixer who could hook me up.

@kris and Predator

sends a text do you know a dealer in nanohive implants.  I am in  urgent need.  I would also need installation. anything would help

[cabo_setek]

@Arknok

After a few hours spent searching and sleuthing the 'Trix, you managed to find the lead you needed.  Several emails were sent out to names in the music industry, each email saying the same; that "some lost tracks from a legendary dead rocker" had become available for sale.  Those who responded had received a follow-up naming the dead rocker: JetBlack.  Luckily, you've managed to trace one of them to Nabo.

You’ve heard of Nabo. Everybody’s heard of Nabo, unless they live under a rock. The whole Orxploitation movement has settled down somewhat in the last five or six years from its former white-hot glory, but that doesn’t mean it’s going away anytime soon. Every few months the music-sim companies find somebody new to promote, propel up to the pop charts, and exploit until they can find a new cash cow. These days, Nabo’s their golden boy. Anybody who pays attention to popular music knows his story: he’s an ork ganger kid from the Seattle Barrens who loves music more than he loves firefights and selling BTLs. He makes a name for himself performing in small local clubs, gets noticed by somebody big time, and the next thing he knows he’s rocketing up the charts and livin’ la vida loca. Must be nice.

[All4BigGuns]

While she sits in the club, having drinks with Tesoki, Predator receives the message asking about nanohive implants, and after excusing herself for just a moment she sends a message back in text format: "I'm not sure if he does anything with nanotech, but I do know a doc I can put you in contact with. Going ahead and seeing if he can hook you up with one might work, but you might want to wait until after this job to actually get it implanted. You'd probably be down a while."

Before putting her comm away, she checks for any messages from Thomas to see if he'd found anything on the matter of the disks.

[Cato]

Hawk exchanges codes with the rest of the time, and head outs of the club.

Not exactly Slate's area... but he's been known to come up with things before...

Hawk puts in a call to Slate: "It's Hawk, I'm looking for something that may have popped up on the black market recently.  A CD.  It probably would have involved the music biz.  Think you can help me out?"

Hawk walks up to Sugoi outside the club:  "Uneasy?"

[arknok]

Send the results of the search to the team in a text. 

going to inquire with the street doc Predator gave asking about nanohives

[theKernel]

3BB's sprite uses traceroute not cookie for ari (I misunderstood which i which) Dice pool is 10 rating(5) + track(5) Hits against threshold (whatever cabo sets) are 3

[vinnmun]

He looks over at Hawk with his eyes slightly raised, "Hai." he nods, "I guess i am still getting use to city life? I don't think I'll get use to crowds and loud thumping noises." he chuckles slightly and than sighs, goes on to keep on eye on the new entries.

[All4BigGuns]

After a few hours of having drinks with Tesoki after the meet, he and Predator come out of the club, heading toward her Rover. If Sugoi is still outside,  she briefly glances in his direction and gives him a slight nod before continuing on to her vehicle while sending him a message using subvocals: "This time I think it may have been overlooked, but you should make it a point to actually be in any future meetings. Just a friendly piece of advice."

Once she and Tesoki are in the Rover, she starts it up and pulls out to head home.


After she reaches her apartment will pretty much be a "fade to black" moment.  The next morning, she'll give Thomas a call and see what he dug up, if anything.

[Mirikon]

Wyrmtongue hung out at the club for a while, having a few drinks, and picking up a couple BTLs while he was dancing. At the end of the bartender's shift, they could be seen exiting together, and getting into his cab together, before driving off to his flat. It was a nice studio apartment in the International District. His place was on the second floor of a building  belonging to the Choson Ring, though he didn't tell the bartender that. Stepping into the room, Wyrmtongue hissed in the girl's ear that he had a surprise for her...

<Fade to black, until next morning>

[theKernel]

Well 3BB Jacks out with his new info and leaves the club to go to his local squatting spot till the next morning.

[cabo_setek]

You've made your calls, you've searched the 'Trix, and you've made decisions you may come to regret.  It's been a good night, but all good things come to an end.  Light shines across the Sprawl as that golden orb in the sky shines its light.  Good morning, hope you slept well.  And hopefully, that hangover isn't too bad, because you've got work to do, chummer.

You do your morning routine, and along the way, you check your messages.  Surprise surprise, it seems late last night, you received a message from Nekoyasha.  After some minor decrypting easily handled by your commlinks, you read the message itself.

"Guys, it's Nekoyasha.  I did some searching last night, and I've found a lead on that disk.  Meet me back at the Plaza, and I'll fill you in."

Time to put on your Sunday Best, and maybe strap a gun somewhere on your body.  Let's get to work.

@Mirikon - Lenora found the same info arknok did, but she also found out that Nabo happens to be playing a concert later tonight, at an abandoned warehouse in Redmond.  Unfortunately, tickets are sold out.

[theKernel]

3BB heads on over

[All4BigGuns]

After getting up the next morning, Predator sleepily goes into the kitchen for a cup of coffee while checking her comm after noticing that a message was received during the night. Taking drink from the mug, she spits it out muttering in the direction of the coffeemaker, "Okay, what did he do to the coffee this time?"

As she goes to clean up, she sends a quick reply to the message: "All right, I'll be there in a couple hours."

After that she showers and puts on one of her nicer outfits with her suit of form-fit underneath in case of trouble on the way and heads down to the parking garage to start making her way to the Plaza.

[Mirikon]

Uncoiling from the bed, Wyrmtongue slithered over to the kitchen where he kept his morning meal caged and ready to eat. It was something of a hassle to get them delivered each day without causing trouble, but still, there weren't as many prey animals here that one could eat without causing trouble. A spell opened the cage, releasing the live devil rat. He bit the creature as it tried to escape, and swallowed it whole. Prey just didn't taste as good if it wasn't alive as it went down.

He heard the bartender in the shower. She had been surprised at his true form, but reacted positively when he'd shown her what he could do. Chuckling at the memories, Wyrmtongue used the spell that had released his prey, and activated his commlink, bringing the AR goggles over his eyes. Lenora had left a message, as she had said. Interesting. Interesting. And the others were meeting? He'd have to get 'dressed' then. He sent a message confirming that he'd be there, and then cast a spell, his 10m long body shrinking into the lithe form of an elf, and he went to join the bartender in the shower...

<OOC> Sustaining my Metahuman form spell through the sustaining focus.

[theKernel]

3BB realizes when looking in a puddle how bad he looks squatting not being fair on the body. Errrrgg I don't really care anyways he mumbles to himself as he continues his shuffle to the meeting