Like Pulling Teeth
| Like Pulling Teeth | ||||||||||
|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| ||||||||||
| Factions Involved | ||||||||||
| ShadowHaven | Microtech | BioGen | ||||||||
|
Fortuna Moth Rabbit Santesso | ||||||||||
Summary
The runners are hired by a Johnson who wants to extract a decker from a corp, so he can go work for a 2nd corp that the Johnson is helping. What is planned as a careful social infiltration turns into a high speed rescue when the target promptly gets himself caught!
The runners know the target is in a shipping container with limited oxygen. He's on one of three vehicles, or at a warehouse. They confirm after checking the 2nd vehicle that he is at the warehouse, and rescue him in time.
Background
Their target, a cheerful and perhaps overconfident dwarf, was working as the chief of security for Microtech. He wanted to work for BioGen instead.
Their Johnson was tasked by BioGen with arranging his extraction. BioGen specializes in SINs and helping people disappear. If he can just get to BioGen, they think they can make it impossible for Microtech to find him to re-capture him.
The Meet
The runners met the Johnson at an apartment complex, where she has an office accessible through a secure elevator. She explains the situation, and offers to get them in touch directly with the target to plan the op. As the chief of security, he has the information they need to plan a subtle rescue. He is in a very secure workplace where he works in the basement and lives in the tower. He is always watched. There is considerable security, including that the area he can best be extracted from is only ever accessed by four other people. But he can make the team IDs with those four peoples pictures and the team's biometrics so they can get through.
The Johnson sets up a secure drop, via a host, so he can take the biometric information, and hand off camera feed, floor plans, schedules, dossiers on the four targets, and the other information they will need to plan the extract.
The Plan
The first plan was the subtle social infiltration. They could get in using disguises and the fake IDs coded to their biometrics. But, they'd need to plan for a hotter exit, given all the security controls.
This plan went out the window when the promised camera feed instead showed the target being locked in a shipping container. He was unconscious.
Luckily, he'd included his implanted stealth tag in the other files sent. Santesso had the skills to track the stealth tag, with support from Moth and Rabbit. The target was in a vehicle driving south, from Bellevue to Tacoma.
No more time for planning! They needed to race into pursuit. Santesso sent a rotodrone ahead to chase the truck, while the team piled into his van. Rabbit brought her motorcycle. Moth and Fortuna focused on packing gear.
The rotodrone caught up just in time to see that the truck was at a warehouse in Tacoma. But then the steath tag went dead. And three vehicles exited, all going in different directions. Their target could be in any vehicle, or inside the warehouse. What to do?
Santesso quickly got fly spy drones following each vehicle. They looked closely at the drone's footage of the exiting vehicles. One had no driver; on autopilot. That was the vehicle that had dropped him. It was headed north back to headquarters. That could just be because it had dropped off all its packages and was returning to base. But that might just have been a trick to throw them off. That vehicle was closest to them heading south and would pass them soon.
The other two vehicles had drivers who looked like enforcers. Tough guys. A little blood. Possibly from yanking out the stealth tag.
His drone was right there. It was close enough to do something to try to help them guess which vehicle he was in. If he was in a vehicle.
Santesso's drone had the camera, a microphone, and its guns. He realized they could ping a shot off the vehicle and record the audio, and listen to how hollow the truck sounded, when rattled. The shake the Christmas present to guess what's inside approach! The others all joined in the effort to listen to the audio and best guess what they were hearing. The one returning north sounded the most empty. The second one sounded pretty darn empty. Something inside. But not much. The third one sounded packed.
They decided to catch up to the vehicles in order of emptiness-sounding, reckoning that if he was in a vehicle, that might be its only purpose. A single crate.
The fly spys would keep tabs on the other vehicles so they could catch up.
The Run
Vehicle #1
This was the apparently empty or mostly empty truck heading north. No driver. Running on autopilot. It was going to pass them soon. Rabbit took over driving their van, while Santesso jumped into the truck and took it over. He had it pull to the side of the road. They pulled up behind it.
Fortuna was able to open the complex lock on the back, with support from Rabbit and Moth.
And, it really was empty. Just heading back. One package checked. Three more places left.
Vehicle #2
The second truck had pulled into a rest stop. The enforcer driver had gone inside.
Santesso sent a fly spy into the rest stop to keep watch on him. He was just coming out of the bathroom and on his way over to the counter to order.
Moth, Fortuna, and Rabbit approach the back, planning to work together on the lock again. Santesso flagged them that the man was ordering more than one cup of coffee. Curious. Moth quickly studied the truck with her thermographic vision, and warned the others that there appeared to be several people inside. Guards?
Fortuna and Rabbit were confident physical combatants. They decided to fling open the doors and surpise whoever was waiting inside, while Moth took cover around the side of the vehicle.