Boosted Account
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| Factions Involved | ||||||||||
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ShadowHaven Charon | Tacoma Security and Resident | Zurich League. Just, as a concept. | ||||||||
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Roadkill Ren Valvravn |
Automated Defenses Host IC A good guard Ahri Main | |||||||||
| Casualties and losses | ||||||||||
| None, besides pride | A surprisingly clean, if immoral wetwork job. Only the ahri main had to die. | |||||||||
Summary
This was actually just a hit on some guy because Charon's pride and sadism couldn't handle that an Ahri No-Lifer was better than her boosted account lookin ass. And the team complied. Holy shit.
Background
So Charon. Crow of Seattle, former shadowhaven member, dangerous all around social adept who could also break you in half. Former vampire, current retiree and enjoyer of the high life. She's doing her best to enjoy life, and she wants to experiment with hobbies like Zurich League. Now, the Crow of Seattle isn't going to waste her time just scaling the ladder when she's obviously at the top already. No, she buys an account and gets to her rightful pla-
She got her ass whooped by an Ahri. Yes, Ahri is somehow still a thing, the 6th world is dystopian like that.
So, a normal person would be hurt, say mean things, go cool off, try to forget it, right?
Not Charon. No, no this person needed to die for the sin of being better at her in a trideo game. Which is ludicrous, but she's also filthy rich, a sadistic fuck, and a black lodge eccentric. So...yeah she hired shadowrunners...god.
The Meet
The team was told to meet with "A former colleague" in a penthouse over in Bellvue, speaking to the secretary up front first before going up the elevator to have a chat. Despite being a bunch of freaks as their Client and J would so politely put it, they managed to be normal enough, at least for this place, and made their way inside and up the elevator. Valvravn was already skiddish because of being in a triple A zone, but Roadkill insisted that if this were a former colleague they'd be fine. And Ren was just being polite and quiet in the elevator waiting for them to get up. And when they did, they saw that the elevator led to a singular room down a hallway like a bad horror movie. And Valv could hear the sound of glass breaking and some VERY strongly worded complaints about a 90 year old wine being taken and consumed so...good start.
Their J, Charon, emerged with a concussion that she healed off very quickly after being punished for her hungover crimes. She was also pantsless so...wow that was a start. Roadkill gave his coat to her as they were going to have to go elsewhere for the meet and she could buy clothes later (she did not give back the coat) and after going to Dante's (they had to LEAVE cuz she was BANNED) they went to the Taco Temple next door. Charon got vendor pants and they...got food and shot the shit as she got changed and went to the bathroom.
The meet itself? Very fast. The crew was not entirely sold on icing a guy who just beat a girl in a game, but "shut up, here's 10k up front and another 10k for a finished job" is a pretty good way to get people to do what you want. She gave them a User ID, and they left. Time to go geek a geek.