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[kv]

"Awww... come on, Chummer. I'm already running late for my meet. Let's say you take a Sakayoro, who'se face is on the 100 Newyen note, and we go in and find him."

(Negotiation Test)
<Sucess!>

He gets a quinsicial look on his face, quite a feat considering that most of his face is made up of mussle. "duhh.. er.... me no let people in the door unless dey have a pass... but pass look very much like 100Y bill... okay. you can go in. 100Y. each."

[mercy]

[ponys up a 100y]

[kv]

Pay him and go inside.

After getting through the door, you are met by a security checkpoint. it's a sleepey looking punk-chick with dark eye-liner and i'dly spinning a tifiny needeler arround on on a countertop covered with bumper stickers for local bands with one long nailed finger. A blue light flashes behind you as she begins to speak. "No weapons aloud inside the club. you boys are going to have to check them here with me. it costs five dollars to check a pistol, ten for a shotgun, and it's a 5,000 safety deposit to take lethal cyberware inside, that you get back 4,900 of if nothing happens." looking at a list that apears over your heads on the far wall. she reads only the one pistol between the two of you. "looks like you only need to check the one pistol. five dollars please. "

[kv]

I'll flirt with her while Sam checks his pistol.

you get a card with her phone number on it. the sides are razer sharp, and there's a picture of barbed wire on the back.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
How far to go until target house?
(/OOC)

uh... about ten houses down and two streets over. more or less.

[mercy]

pays the girl and gets a claim check(not that i need the pistol lol)

With that comment she looks at your scan again, double checking for dangerous bioware, but chalks it up to a big ego as she hands you back half a claim ticket.

[kv]

Thank the girl for the card, smile and wink at her, then move into the club.

To Sam: "MFI said he was upside down... you wanna split up and look around, and meet me by the bar?"

[Ruski]

The two of you get to the 'entrance' of gravity inferno. it's a 20' tall wall made of some very re-enforced 2" thick chinlink fence type material. a counter near the base has a sign over it tytled 'boot rental $45.00' the entrance to the club is near the top of the 20' wall. you can see people on the inside, walking up and down the wall, as well as standing on the cealing, and generally defying gravity from several diffrent angles. the man sitting behind the counter speaks up to you. "You are going to need some Mag-lev boots to get inside. hope you aren't afraid of heights." as the door opens near the top pounding music reverberates through the entire entrnace hall, untill the door is closed again, and a large orc walks down the wall to return his boots.

[kv]

I'll ask about prices for the magboots, and try and talk them down a little bit.

Then we'll have to go inside and look around for MFI.

  -Kid Vid

It's $45/hour for the first hour, with a $100 deposit, and $25/ hour for each additional hour, or you can just buy a pair for $500, and keep em'.

[mercy]

ummm jazz splitting up aint going to do anygood I never Met Him

[mercy]

pays for a pair of boots

"You renting or buying?"

buying

"That'll be 500Y... Okay, here ya' go."He hands you a pair of metal shoes that have battery operated electro-magnets inside them. as you take off your normal boots, you notice that you don't have a good place to put them. there is a pile of shoes in one corner that looks like it's prone to shoe stealage, or a locker you can rent and take the key out of like at an airport, only thease ones cost $100. this place must be makeing money hand over fist.
(i change shoes and put my street shooes in my rucksack )

[kv]

I'll rent mine. I don't know what I'd do with a 100Y pair of maglev boots anyway. I'll tell you what, though. If I'm going to be here more than an a couple of hours, can I  just buy them from you at that point?

[Negotiation Test]

"hmm... not normally suppose to let people do that... but... sure. why not. i'll let you put the rental fee into the purchace price if you decide to picke them up later."

[kv]

Thanks, man. I appreciate it. Here's 20Y for your trouble. I know it's not much, but I'll remember you.

*put on shoes and look around for MFI*

As you enter the club, you notice that people are walking on all surfaces. the walls, the roof, the floor, and in various stages of standing on pillars and dancing on all sides of thease large round metal cages. the drinks are all in square metal mugs, that will aparently stick to any surface, but keep their liquid in them upright. the music is pounding, and puncuated by the ocasional (meta)human falling from the cealing as they tryed to jump up and down and disconnected their shoes from the roof. lucky for them this is a pretty crowd surfing friendly enviroment, so most of the people don't land on their face. you think that you see MFI sitting at a table upsidedown in the corner of the roof. he has two elves, bouth female, sitting and chatting with him, wearing some sort of chainmail shirts that seem to be drawn more to the surrounding enviroment than their thin bodies.

[mercy]

(asks the guy) how longs the charge good for and what do rechargers cost

"The charge is good for two hours. make sure that you don't spend more than two hours inside the club, or you may find yourself falling when you expected to be walking. a recharge system costs $800.00. or you can just get quick-change flash packs for $600, but they eventually decrease the durration of your charge, and they are only good for one shot.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
As quickly and quietly as possible I'll go through this backyard and into the next one.  Hopefully the home owner doesn't notice.... and anyone else that does thinks that it's the homeowner.

What do I encounter in the next yard?
(/OOC)

as you enter the next yard filled with secure looking cabinets and the like, the primary motion detector picks up your movement. however, that is the end of normal actions. noon-day floodlights pop on from all dirrections. the two normal looking lights you noticed are nothing compared to the baseball stadium styled lights that illuminate every nook and cranny of this guy's yard in noon-day brightness. some suspicious looking square patches of snow covered grass begin to rise slowly from their surroundings with the mechanical whirr that normally accompanies some sort of mechaical device. you feel all the coldness in your system turn to a deep warm feeling of dread. or perhaps it's just the lights that are a bit warm... whatever the source, it's not a good warm. <New Inititive><Pass 8> Your Turn.