[Sichr]

Watching Katsua arogantly walking in gun blazing, Omar decies to respond in the same manner. With the blink of an eye, targetting system shows him the building from the perspective of Rover`s front window:

Sensor(6)+Gunnery(4)+VR(2)+Rig(2)+Smartgun(2)-Dumpshock(2)-PAIN(4) (10d6.hits(5)=3)

Wide full automatic fire.
DV 7 + nethits AP-1, -9 dodge

OOC: fck, once again I forgot SPAM. - dice, no effect on result

[Sentinemodo]

Katsua has flinched (by no mean dodging, bad motherfucker as he is)

He just don't want to loose next action.
Reaction(4) - WIdeFullAuto(9) -> not that he could really try dodging

Damage Value 10P, -1AP
Body(6) + Ballistic(7) - ArmorPiercing(1) -> 12d6.hits(5)=4
Edge (last) Reroll misses -> 8d6.hits(5)=2
total 4P taken, total -2 Wound modifier

At the spots, he got hit, you can see a chrome under the flesh. His face grinned with pain as he readies to loose another burst.

The goon to his left, fired aimed short burst at the rover lights

free action: called shot, reflector is a small target -2 to hit
simple action: take aim
simple action short burst:
Agility(5) + Automatics(4) + Specialization(submachines, 2) + Smartgun(2) - Recoil(first burst, 2) - CalledShot(2) -FiringFromCover(2)-> 7d6.hits(5)=2
a dodge is possible, but at -3, since this is a wide burst, if no dodge is made the reflector will be blasted. If another will be shot there will be longer good light/glare modifiers.

[Sentinemodo]

Lips jumps toward the rover, and opens the back right doors, hoping they will not paralyze them.
he scream over the subvocal: NOW, NOW, NOW, open left doors and GO!!!!

free - communicate
simple - run
simple - open the doors

You can see a blurred commotion to your left. People get thrown away and pushed from the stairs, some as high as to the ceiling, when materialized spirit of air rushes to the ground level from the basement. You can see Fractals body inside the elemental. There are some bullets shot at the spirit, but they are absorbed and slowed to zero velocity or deflected by the air without harming spirit or damaging Fractal's body any further. It has been only 9 seconds since the fatal wound were made, they might still be hope ....

The spirit is using both engulf power, to carry, and protect the body as well as movemement power to rapidly move up.
he will reach the van in IP 2 but the van will have to have open doors for that leaving Lisp in open. (Mouse is within good cover because he is in cabin).

Now, IF you open the left doors (simple action if jacked into the rover) and start moving back at IP2 you gain enough momentum to drive out form the parlor and save Lips from harm (otherwise there will be both 2 goons at the street able to make a partial cover shot at him through opened doors).
IF you don't open the doors, the spirit will have to somehow manage the situation. (he got orders grab Fractal and take him to the car I'll be in as fast as possible).

with movement begun in IP2, moving backward, you'll be able to pass the two wounded goons (simple action again to close the door), with IP3 complex action spend on maneuver test (treshold 1 - full speed backward drive)

and anyway, IP2, Omar is up

[Sichr]

No way Omar is going to wait for another burst from Yakuza lieutenant.

Sensor(6)+Gunnery(4)+VR(2)+Rig(2)+Smartgun(2)-Dumpshock(2)-PAIN(4)-SPAM(1) (10d6.hits(5)=4) (wrong number, -1 success)

DV 16+Net AP-1
Concentrated automatic fire started to tore standing Katsua apart


Larz, being the team member for a while, is recognized by antitheft system and let in with no harm. Hearing Larz`s call, Omar sends quick command to left back doors to open, letting spirit carrying Fractal in.

IP3
Even with that, he didnt forget those two wounded but still armed guys on the street, and he tries to cover the pick up from the air.
Jump in Dalmatian:

Goon no.4S Sensor(6)+Gunnery(4)+VR(2)+Rig(2)+Smartgun(2)-Dumpshock(2)-PAIN(4)-SPAM(1) (9d6.hits(5)=2)
DV:8+net AP-7

Goon no.6S
Sensor(6)+Gunnery(4)+VR(2)+Rig(2)+Smartgun(2)-Dumpshock(2)-PAIN(4)-SPAM(1)-second target(2) (7d6.hits(5)=4)
DV:8+net AP-7

EOCT 5. T+15 Sec from the first shot

[snake_eyes]

Snake, since Omar didn't tried to dodge, you're free to take a damage resist roll for Damage Value of 8P

Body 3 + impact 8 - ap 1=10d6.hits(5)=5
Mouse has 3p dam with 8 stun

Mouse was following the instructions of the med kit when the diagnostics of the van came back with an affirmative on operability. Mouse felt the clutch shift and barely had enough time to get his hand out to stop his head from hitting the dashboard. As a result, he fell backwards toward the floorboard. Like a turtle trying to get himself upright, we was wiggling around when rapid succession of gunfire rattled the van. He was almost upright when a sudden burst of pain shot through his shoulder. The van's engine must have shielded him. Lucky for him, may not be so lucky for the van. The med kit starts sending out a slew of new instruction to deal with the bullet wounds that Unca Omar has now sustained. The TacNet shows mr fractal as dead now and there's no connection with mr lips or Unca Omar.

@omar: mr fractal is gone. I don't know what happened to mr lips. He disappeared...<Mr lips subvocal> alright mr lips is back!
Mouse send command to open left door as instructed once they are close enough.

He will also make sure our get away path is clear.

[Sentinemodo]

Damage Value 8P
Body 3 + impact 8 - ap 1=10d6.hits(5)=5
Mouse has 3p dam with 8 stun

Snake, you resits gunshots damage with ballistic armor and I think you don't have 8 ballistic (rather 3 according to my notes, but please check)
in case you do have 3 ballistic, scratching dices leave you with 3 hits, and as such with 5P damage.
That yield another point of wound modifier for you to a total of 3.

[snake_eyes]

I have an armored jacket 8/6 which I forgot to tell hero lab he was wearing hence the reason for 10 dice pool

[Sentinemodo]

Snake, note on you sheet, that you have -1 to Agility and -1 to Reaction due to armor encumbrance.

No way Omar is going to wait for another burst from Yakuza lieutenant.

Sensor(6)+Gunnery(4)+VR(2)+Rig(2)+Smartgun(2)-Dumpshock(2)-PAIN(4)-SPAM(1) (10d6.hits(5)=4) (wrong number, -1 success)

DV 16+Net AP-1
Concentrated automatic fire started to tore standing Katsua apart

Reaction(4) + Dodge(2) + Specialization(ranged, 2) - Wound Modifier(2) -> 6d6.hits(5)=2

Mean motherfucker might he be, but not crazy enough to get full auto burst on chest... and still he wasn't faster than bullet... as he threw himself to the side one by one they buried in his body.

Damage Value 18P -1 AP
Body(6) + Ballistic(7) - ArmorPiercing(1)  -> 12d6.hits(5)=5

at first they bounced off, weakening the bulletproof threads in his suit, then the protective barrier broke and the bullets ripped think layer of skin from the titanium layer covering the bones...
but it wasn't enough, one by one bullets broken the bones and dug into internal organs, throwing the body off its trajectory over the wall behind.

at this point the battle was over, there were still two dying goons on the street that didn't make it to the safety of the buildings but soon the spirit with Fractals body loaded him into the rover's trunk and casino players and employees flooded over to the streets.
yakuza goons no longer tried to fight, retreating to the back of the building barricading and waiting for reinforcements.

You gathered what you had and using the escape route prepared by Mouse you fled several blocks planning to disappear out of the grid into some unmarked alley and down to Denver tunnels shortly after.... no battle plan ever survives the contact ...

Few blocks away a citymaster was parked accross the street with a twin turret armed with machineguns directed on you. Far behind you, police sirens can be heard and no doubt yakuza has gathered already and moved to extract their revenge.

Instead of bullets you're expecing an AR was sent (marked with a Draco Foundation logo) replaying an Asian officer message: "My name is Tsunehiko Okumura, I am commander of this force. I've came to claim property of Draco Foundation that you transport. I have no interest in your other doings."

[Sichr]

Had I enought time, I threw the body out of my car at that brothel...and fused those hi-ex via radio. Hadnt an oportunity to do so, we here you go and the corpse is all yours, dont have any interest in that meatbag.
Omar opens doors, asking Lips if he would be so kind to "get that piece of shit ou of my car".

Here you go, take it and let us go. We seem to have urgent meeting with surgeon. And, DF you say? Well",
Omar readies Fractals last piece of art to transfer.
Have fun watching. Editing is an art, well cameras and crew are authentic. Including that bloodmage.
Omar uses this unexpected stop to open rear doors to enable D1 and D2 jump into the trunk.
Seems you owe us a bounty. Well your dead man was part of the team. Doesnt it make him something like a hero, at least a bit? Well. You got our number. Feel free to call, when you need a freelancer.
Leaving Sam's body lying on the street, Omar tries to leave, as he hopes they will keep their offer.
Damn. Even dead, the man is still the trouble.

[Sentinemodo]

Citymaster moved to give you way... two heavily armored soldiers embarked from it to gather Sam's body, but you weren't watching ...
you fled several more blocks planning to disappear out of the grid into some other unmarked alley and down to Denver tunnels shortly after ...
and this time it worked...

[Sentinemodo]

Enough is enough guys. Lips started after confiming the cash has arrived. I got an offer for a less dangerous life for a time. I wasn't teling you that as I was still considering, but this ... he points at the unmoving Fractal's body and what happened to Sam....

2 x Force 6 Heal -
Spellcasting(6) + Magic(5) + Initiate(1) + PowerFocus(2) - Technomancer/Cybered(2) -> 14d6.hits(5)=2, 14d6.hits(5)=3
Drain Value 0 an 0
both times two damage boxes are healed.

He talked as he was working his magic mending your wounds. I grew to the point that I don't want to end up that way, at least not this year... I'm going back to Germany ... we won't be seeing anytime soon.

[Sichr]

Once in tunnels, Omar stops the car, jacks out and turns around to the rest of the team.
It was honour. It seems that we wont be able to save the man. I feel almost sorry for him, we had some good times together and he gained my trust. It would be hard to find replacement for such a talent...

Omar looks around the place....
I was heading towrds the hospital, but things being the way they are...well...seems we better find some good place fo a grave...Ill give you a ride for a city transport, before I get the boy and myself to the hospital, Lips. We wont be able to get the job done without you. You deserve avery penny...and my thanks also.

It would seem that only a few things are able to move scared ork. Used to the casaulties he may be, this is still a bit too much. Not even trying to hide his feelings, he stands there for a moment just watching Fractals cold body, expression on his face almost lost and distant.
You, kid. You`ve done well too. You sure you want to go on like this?Soldier of fortune? So used to death that it is your always companion? The only friend. The only relative...parent and the offspring of your thoughts and deeds...You are still young enought to make a choice. And your life is your and only yours to make that choice. Like I did. Like Fractal did. Like Katsuo and those dead guys did. Since next time it may be upon you to pull the trigger. Are you ready for such a ride? Or you want to live the real life? To create and build, even breed, so guys like me can move in to kill and destroy.

He doesnt seem to adress mouse directly. Just speaking up his mind, like he is still not quite sure what to do...

[snake_eyes]

Mouse removes his traces from the traffic control server stopping certain services to maintain the lights red with various fault codes. Then exits. Maintenance will be able to fix.

Mouse gives Mr. Lips a hug. Thank you Mr. Lips. I put an icon on your com link just incase you need me for anything, just activate it.
Mouse disjoins Mr. Lips com link from their network and removes his admin rights.

He's sad over the loss of Mr. Fractal. Although, he didn't know him long or well. He thought he would make a better role model with the girls than what Unca Omar would. To hear him talk his way around and get them to do what he wanted. He even managed to finagle a date with Ms. Tabby. It was like magic. Mouse never knew where to begin.

He's horrified over the loss of Unca Sam. Especially since he was responsible for the intruder's ability to hack their network. Unca Sam was the strong silent type. Literally, he could slip into your room at night and slit your throat. Actually, he probably would have zapped the crap out of you until you laid in a pool of your own drool. Mouse will never forget the time Unca Sam slammed him against a wall pulled out a gun and shot it right next to his head.

Omar's words jarred him from his own miserable thoughts...could he do it? Could he pull the trigger? Even if he wanted to, could he really live a "normal" life? His juvenile record will remain with him his entire life (unless Gimmly and He can do something about it.) For now he is trying to keep low and clean activity on it. Either way, he will always have that haunting him. Then what possibilities are available to him? And then there is what he is. Any corp will prefer to slice and dice him to see how he works over hiring him to protect their servers.

what do you loose, when you pull the trigger?, he says softly.

[Sichr]

Omar stares at mouse blankly for a second.

You realy need to get laid, kid. Its quite similar. You cross the line, and you risk you start to love it. But to each hir own.

Omar may not be the most empathetic person, well Mouse's question significantly decreases the number of variables and consequent decisions.

If I copy you are not leaving, yet. Ok. So we have a few things to do now.

Almost like the recent events are forgotten, Omar seems to speak with new energy.
First things first. We drop Lips somewhere near the grid. Then we burry Fractal's remains here in tunels. Then, back to the garage, before sun sets. We can use some bandages, but the worst ir over, thanks to Lips. Then, we take a rest. And then, routine. Repair. Reload. Regroup. Talking about repairs...Omar cares composite plates of Rover armour, decorated with fractals painting... We would need a new set of wheels. Ad since they dont pay us enought, there are two places we can visit. Scrapyard, or parking lot. Tell me, man. Have you ever committed gta?

[snake_eyes]

no Unca Omar, can't say that I have.

Mouse wasn't sure if Unca Omar's response to his question helped or not. He was hoping the first time he got laid was something special. Somehow the equation of that and shooting somebody didn't add up to his mind. He's seen enough trids to know that there is a price to be paid. He's not sure if he wants to pay it. But then, Unca Omar is the only family he's got. Yes, there is a choice, neither will be easy.