Summary
A Johnson hires Rigs, Twitch, Doris, and Ironclad to extract a high ranking undersea engineer from Horizon's new Party Egg off the coast of Los Angeles.
The Meet
The Plan
The Run
Aftermath
Rewards
- 12,000 NuYen
- 6 karma
- 2 CDP
Game Quotes
| "It'll be fine, Rigs! You have me, and the others, and Baby, and 100 yards of rope to tow you with!" - Doris "Uhhhhh..." - Rigs "And I can just oxygenate you so that if your helmet falls off you won't drown, and if you go to the surface your lungs won't explode!" "UHHHHHHH..." "GET IN THE WATER YOU TWAT!" - Ironclad
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| "Go lick that coral." - Atlatl
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| "Rigs, you're the tour guide. Twitch, you're a rich kid, Doris, you're his kid." - Ironclad "I'm too weird looking to be someone's kid!" - Doris "Naw, I've seen some weird kids."
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| "As you descend one elevator, you see Rigs going up the other." - GM. Ironclad DNI: RIGS YA SILLY BASTARD YOU'RE GOING THE WRONG WAY! OTHER ELEVATOR! GO DOWN! Rigs DNI: wait... Doris DNI: We're down on the first floor! Rigs DNI: Are you sure? Doris DNI: Yes! Rigs is looking at a sign displaying the floor level. Ironclad DNI: No, just let me ask the descending elevator... YES I'M FUCKING SURE Rigs DNI: huh
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| "Hey, man, you want a smoke?" - Rigs "Where's your tour guide?" - CorpSec "... I am the tour guide." "The facility tour guide." "What facility?" Rigs shoots him with a complex full auto. "I told you I am the tour guide!"
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| "Hey, you didn't change your ammo like we talked about before?" - Twitch, after Rigs shoots a hole in the pressure shell. "What?" "Remember when we talked about using nonlethal rounds so we wouldn't puncture the shell?" "... Shiiiittt, I think I might have smoked some real good kush..."
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Player After Action Reports (AARs)
Rigs
Shiiiit dude... First run and it's LA of all places.... Not only that it was underwater of all places.... Buttt other then that the run went just perfect, this one dude didn't belive me that I was a tour guide so I shot him. He is fine I think? Anyway bought some SnS and paid my homage to folks back home...