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[mercy]

not really and according to the data he did all his buness over the phone

wich means the parts werte probly deliverd somewhere
can we get where the parts were delivered too

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Uhhh...what the hell?!?
This just gets weirder and weirder.

Now I just want to get out of here and get this over with.  I'll take a minute to regain my composure.  I'll also make sure I wipe away any and all fingerprints/blood I may have left behind.  I'm gonna check out the car (WITHOUT TOUCHING IT), look for the standard ways in and how they're safeguarded.  I'll also check under the car for any security measures.

What are my options?

(/OOC)

Well, the car dosn't look like it's rigged to explode. it does have a security system installed though, although due to some bullet holes in the back, it apears that the rear window dosn't latch shut all the way.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Umm..bullet holes?  I'm gonna check for a tell-tale blinking red "I'm a car alarm and I'm armed" light.

If it's off I'll check the back window more thoroughly.

(/OOC)

There is just such a light in the middle of the center consol. it's red, and blinking slowly.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Erg..  I'll look for some of those latex gloves mechanics wear and put a pair on.  If there is none then I'll remember to wipe any tools I use down afterwards.

I'll locate some tools and search under the car for any way to access the alarm system.

(/OOC)

Okay. You don the last pair of gloves. they feel a little big and loose, but seeing as how the alternative is to have your arm ripped off and mounted on the wall, you'll find a way to work with it. <Electronics Test> You find a power lead that goes back to the alarm box and everything else. it's wired with the Rigger adaption, so you won't be able to drive this by datajack or VCR if you cut the alarm, but the car should still start (and the alarm defenitly won't go off.)

[kv]

They were delivered to his corp-plex.

Nothing really to go on there. I guess we can lay low and see what we can find next time he tries to use his credit cards.

[mercy]

so it would seem lets hope He is inxperinced enough to use his credit stick when he does we will know where where he is

[kv]

Well, us and a bunch of other people. I'd bet newyen we're not the only ones looking for him. So as soon as we hear where he is, we're there- we've got to get there before anyone else.

[mercy]

yep so I guess its camp in your wheels so we can go instantly

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Whew, ok.  I'll double check the wire and everything, to make sure there's no backup systems.  Once I'm satisfied I'll snip the wire to power off the alarm system.  Then I'll put all the tools I used back in their places and go about getting into the car.
(/OOC)

Easy enough. you carefully cut the wire, and then replace the wirecutters with an extreme degree of percision. getting into the car is then easy, with the alarm deactivated (so that the motion sensors aren't on) it's easy to open up the back window and crawl up to the driver's seat. this is a really big car. there is a button for the automatic garage door opener clipped onto the visor, and as pr. your original instructions, there is a spare key in the glove box. For once in this evening things are going your way.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Ok, let's get out of here.  I'm make sure to close the garage after I exit it.  I know I'm an uninvited guest, but no need to be rude

(/OOC)

With a feeling of Glee that can only acompany a compleated project after a long period of time you open up the garage door after starting up the Hummvee, and roll out into the street. you push the button, and close the garage door behind you. you can see one of the security guards look at you with a distant, but mild intrest as you pull out of the gated complex, and onto city streets. you don't know if he was checking you out, looking for something suspicious, or if he was just admiring your bling bling car,... or perhaps he noticed the bullet holes? this car is very fast, the controlls are somewhat slugish compared to your car, but it's got quite a bit of get up and go. it's also about 400X larger than your car, and in a wierd way, that's kinda cool.

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Alright!  I'm gonna head over to Svan's place.  I'll keep my eyes peeled to make sure I'm not being followed.  I'll also not take a direct route.. just in case.
(/OOC)

Okay. You take a VERY long way arround, as in a full half hour worth of driving, doubling back, stoping at random locations to watch the cars as they go by, and every other trick you can think of that you've ever seen in a spy movie. You even go as far as trying to memorise the license plate numbers of all the cars you pass or that follow behind you for longer than half a block. you are repeating them to yourself as you pull into the last block before the shop...

91JX14
3V177J
H0T M0MMA
92X923
511 HP
J9X... err...


The flashing lights of sevral fire trucks attract your attention to the smoldering wreckage of the shop.  The fire is aparently out, but smoke still pumps slowly into the night sky. the front of the building is blackened and broken. You aren't sure exactly what could cause dammage like that, but you are pretty sure that the smell hanging in the air is the collection of 50 gallon oil drums that were setting in the back room of the shop, waiting to be recycled.  They must have gotten the fire out not too long ago, because water mixed with a flame retardant chemical is sitll pouring at a decent rate from the inside of the shop through the hole in the front wall draining it's self out into the street, but the hoses are already off, and you don't see any paramedics... there is a poliece officer standing in the street wearing an oarnge vest and white gloves. he's leaning on a moveable stopsign pole, and waves at you to go back the way you came.

[kv]

Well, let's wait in the car. That way at least I can get some sleep.

[mercy]

good plan

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
What the frag?!?  Who the hell would do that to Svan?  Was it those shady characters I saw earlier?  Anyway, no time to sit around and think...  I'll drive off, and find a terminal somewhere.  I'll call up some of my contact Omar.  He knows how to do things on the down-low, maybe he can help me hide.

(/OOC)

"This is Omar, If you've got it, I'll Race it."

[kv]

<ooc>
Wait, are we still driving a stolen car? I'd rather not sit in it if it's hot to trot.
</ooc>

Maybe we should find a coffin motel to spend some time in... I don't want any more attention than we HAVE to have.

<GM Note> Darn! Almost could have got you there! </GM Note>