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[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Next yard next yard run run run!


P.S.  that's messed up
(/OOC)

You think that your heart skips a beat, and a little drop of pee escapes as you bolt with all your strength into the next yard, crashing down loudly into a snow covered bush. you think it might have been a thorn bush, but you don't really have time to think about that as shouts and crys of alarm raise behind you. bolting through this yard as well, you vault into the next one one handed over the wall (if youy had known that haveing your system full of addrenalin made jumping the fences this much easyer, you might have tryed to scare yourself earlyer) dropping in a crouch in this backyard there is some nice landscapeing, but nothing other than snow covered grass. takeing a half second to catch your berrings before continueing on; this is what you see:
You have the ultra lighted house two houses back. it's casting shadows everywhere at this point (you bet his neighbors love him) it's going to nicely light up the next couple of yards at least. you can hear the shouts of the security guards who are aparently looking into the backyard where the lights are, but unwilling to go investagate closer, for a reason you are pretty sure you can guess. with all the shouting, several windows are starting to light up in the houses arround you. not the house you are at, and not the next house, but the house after that, and the house accrost the street bouth have people looking out of lighted windows into the darkness. you still have about eight houses to go down, and a two streets to cross before you reach the targeted house. from what you can hear there are at least three, possibly four security guards behind you. it's your turn.

[kv]

I'll point out MFI and the two elven chicas to Sam, and then move across the floor... roof, walls, and whatever to get to his table.

Makeing sure that your new friend knows where to go you start walking up one of the walls, makeing your way through the 3-D croud to the celing, and working your way back to MFI's table. walking on the walls is very difficult, and not many people stay there, but there are quite a few people on the celing, either standing, or dancing slowly in time with the music. hanging upside down is kinda cool, although it makes all the blood rush to your head, and gives you a sort of mini-headache that pounds with the music. working your way over to MFI's table, he smiles as you approach, and handing a card to each of the girls, sends them on their way.

[mercy]

I follow Jaz over to the table

[kv]

Hey, MFI. I tried to call, but your phone was giving me hell.
Everything still cool? Where are we at on this job? I picked up the healer, *points to Sam* Sam, this is Mister Fix-It. MFI, this is Sam.

"Wonderfull! Great! Good to Meet Ja'!, the job is almost a Go. Basicly this is a high class data-steal. and, as you may notice, neither of you are what we might call 'data' experts. so, ja... anyways, dosn't matter. you need ONE PARTICULAR Data boy for this run. an inside man that just recently poped up on the grid as a possible back door. i need you two to find him, and convince him that he needs to see the light. money, threats, whatever works. i don't care. and it hurts me to say that, because i'm a careing guy. so, anyways. his name is Taka-sh...er.... something... Whatever. Nameless Suit # 234098. recently divorced from his megacorp. Here is his file. not much. home address, license plate number, that sorta thing. no real good leads. i need you to track him down. once you get him 'on board' with the rest of us, we'll have a decent team to actually do a run with. for this bit of 'legwork' i'm offering you 5K each, half upfront, half when you get him here. you can offer him up to $100K for his services. it'll just come out of your cut for the next run. (that'll pay about 200K, so whatever you don't need to offer him, you get to keep) so, you ready for your 2.5K upfront deposit?"

[kv]

5K for picking this guy up? And then 200K when the run is over? Is that 200K apiece, or 200K total?

What's the tox on this guy? Why'd he split with his corp? Are they going to be after him too? How about a full 5K upfront, so I can put some money into finding him, and you take it out of the 200K we'll be making for the whole datasteal.

(NEGOTIATIONS TEST)

You are getting 5K upfront. 2.5K to each, between the two of you, that's 5K together. and as far as who's looking for him, yea, his corp has it out for him. the pay for the endgame datasteal is 200K. minus whatever you have to give to the wageslave to sign on. I'm willing to give you guys the 5K upfront, because this is a side job for me. i'm the J here. the chance of payoff is worth the 5K effort upfront for me, but not much more. if you can't get the guy for 5K, it's not worth more to me. As far as research is concerned, like i said, i'm buisy with another job, the timeing on this one sucks, but the oppertunity is there. so, i can't spend any more effort on this than giveing you this file. it's got the normal information on the poor slot. i don't know what he did to torque off his corp, but it's something big. ... oh well. how about this, seeing as how i'm in a rush, i'll make it easy. 5K for you. 2.5K for your friend. you try really hard to find this guy, if you can't, i'll take the 7.5K out of the next run i have you do for me. how does that sound?

[kv]

Sounds good to me. I didn't know you were the J, MFI. I didn't mean any disrespect. Let me go to ground, and I'll find whatever I can. If I know anyone who can track him down, I'll have him cracking open his company by the end of the night.

*take the file*

"Null-Persp Chummer. I know you'll do wonderfully. Thanks for your help on this. If it all works out, count it as Me oweing you one."

[mercy]

gets up to follow jazz

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
If neighbors start coming out onto the street to see what's going on (a lot of people are weird like that), I'll try and walk out of this backyard and onto the sidewalk to ask someone what's going on, then I'll walk up the street towards my destination.  That's only if they come out onto the street.

Otherwise I'll stick to a dark spot and wait a little bit, if I move now they'll surely notice me.

(/OOC)

From your current possision in the shadows of the wall inside the back yard of a house, you have no vantage point to see into the street, but if you can't see the guards, they probibly can't see you... right? you do hear the guards talking loudly, asking a man you can't see to aparently; 'Put his gun away, put on some pants, and to go home' not necessarly in that order, but you think that the guy should probibly pay attention to the demands of the local guard force, or end up being stun-gunned.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Haha, this guy is kewl.

I'll listen in some more.
(/OOC)

Okay, well the man starts yelling something about how he'll put his pants on when he's good and ready, and how his homeowner assocision fees pay their wages, and how that make him their owner, and he was about to start talking about the exact conditions whereby they could remove the gun from his hand, when he is inturrputed by a buzzing sound, puncuated by a series of sharp clicks, followed closely/ simoultaniously by a scream/gurgle hybrid noise, then at last there is an uneasy silence following a thump, similar to something you may have heard had someone dropped a bag of kitty litter from a height of about four feet. This uneasy quiet is only broken by some soft kicking sounds, and some out of breath murmers of 'oh yea... well own this,... and this,...' that you can barely make out. You do not feel that things have gone well for the pantless man.

[mercy]

well jazz lets get cracking

[kv]

We'll walk across the roof and back down the wall to where we rented/bought the shoes, and I'll return mine.

Pay the guy the fee, and tahnk him. Slip him another 20Y.

As we leave the club, ask Sam:
"Do you have any info contacts? Corp or shadow or other? We need to find someone who knows where this guy is."

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Poor pantless man... anyway... I'll wait it out a bit more and try to listen to hear what's going on.  Are they done stun batoning him to death?  Have the flood lamps turned off yet?  I'd rather not move yet, I hope this pantless man's antics have cause the security guards to lose interest.
(/OOC)

It seems that the pantless man has their attention right now. they are no longer kicking his n3k1d body, but aparently dragging it through the snow to deposit it on someone's porch... perhaps it's his porch, and perhaps it'll just be a morning suprise for one of the neighbors... whatever the case, the guards are aparently all working on dragging / watching for witnesses at this moment.

[mercy]

after reclaiming My gun from the check girl ) well i have 2 contacts not sure how much help the one will be

[kv]

Who are they? Anyone we can call right now?

*I'll flirt with the check-out girl again, and leave her with my telecom number.*

[mercy]

well there is My doc friend and a fixer