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[mercy]

i have a flat it aint fancy but its warm and dry

[kv]

We'll crash at Sam's flat.

"Lead the way, Doc. Let's see your place."

[Ingo Monk]

"Hey Omar, it's Tak.  I need a favor."

"Alright. What's up? I'm cleaning up after a race right now, but you are welcome to come on by. I'm at Southbridge and Crawshanks. Just off of the I 5."

[mercy]

ok we go to my place

<Ahh... the wonders that are a low lifestyle... It's mostly an apartment... behind a bar... that shares a wall with the bar... a very thin wall... you can hear the game, and some fights over satalite delayed cheating techniques, allong with the subtle and not so subtle pick-up lines, even at this hour... there is some music drifting through as well... sounds like a depressing country song... extra twangey... and a drunk accompanyment on a carioki machine with a bad feedback loop adding reverberation and distortion in an ever-increasing howle... there's a leaking pipe in the living room / bedroom / kitchen, and the little scurry of rats running up and down the sewer pipe in the bathroom is almost passable if you didn't have to hear them ocasionally fight with each other... there is a nice couch however... and by the propped up posistion of the Tri-D, in a projection angle on the wall into more of a 2-D effect, you'd guess that the premium cable channels are probibly pirated from next door. there's a nice couch that's reletativly odor free... and an unmade bed (aka several matresses) in the corner. the walls are covered with star charts, psudo-magical-fetishes, and a lockbox, bolted to the floor with 6" thick chaines makes a decent seat in the corner...

[kv]

<ooc> I think I'll sit on the lock-box. Safest seat in the house.  What is the area like? Are we in danger of the Star coming by and seeing our stolen ride? Or is it more likely that I jsut gave an easy steal to some kids in the area?</ooc>

  You got anything to drink in here, Sam?

You think that if the star came, it would the the high thread responce team, and they wouldn't care about your car.

[mercy]

(looks in fridge ) got some bottled water soymilk couple of beers some soycaff

[kv]

"I'll take a beer. What do you want to do while we wait? I don't think we really have all that much to go on- although I could call Ruski and put some more money into finding this guy- but I'm pretty close to tapped out. What sort of funds do you have left?"

[mercy]

getting a bit low My self to bad we couldnt tap in to what the enemy knows

[kv]

Well, if we could do that... this would be a hell of a lot easier. Let me call Ruski, and see if we can get something on credit... I'm almost out of cash, but we need the info.

*dials the pocket cell phone to call Ruski*

*You have reached Ruski's Text message service.  Ruski is currently ONLINE, and unable to answer phone calls, but through a rather clever text redirection service, and the use the a dictaphone, you can get in contact with him in real time by just text messaging him now, or contacting a teleprompt service for the hearing impaired. *

[kv]

"Hey Ruski- it's Jazzman. I was wondering if you could look up the information for that guy we're looking for now. We've had no luck tracking him down, and could really use a hand. Send me some text messages, or call me back on my cell. Bye."

*look to Sam*

"Well, now we get to wait."

*Okay, but just this once. Normally I don't do things on credit for new contacts. You owe me a nice convertable BMW for this. (pink slip optional) ... okay. he just used his cellphone at this location [location] he called another cellphone at this location [location]. I want a red one, and you gotta fix up any dammage that it gets from being aquired. *

[kv]

"Consider it already hot and in your parking garage."

Well, Sam- it looks like we got another lead. Lets find who he was calling, and track him down. And after all this is done, we need to steal a red BMW convertible. But that shouldn't be hard.

[Ingo Monk]

"Ok, I'll meet you."

(OOC)
I'll quit the terminal and get back in the car.  I'll drive back to where I parked the 'vette.  I'll park the humvee, and leave a note inside saying something like:

"Sorry for taking your car, Svan needed it...but now he's dead.  I didn't know what to do so I left it here.  No hard feelings?"

I'll be sure to wipe down everything I touched inside and to get into the car, making sure I wipe up any blood I left behind.  I'll get into the 'vette and take a randomized route to Omar.
(/OOC)

Okay, it takes you a little while to do a good job wiping down the humvee, and writing a note in what you hope is nondescript handwriting. (you have to throw away two attempts because you got blood on the paper, and didn't want to leave that lying arround) then, back into the corvette with open headders (you should fit in at the racetrack quite well) you head over to Omar's, taking your time it looks like the after race party is just getting under way... it's in an open-air parking lot filled with space heaters, and cars covered in neon-lights, mobil graphics, and near-naked women. aparently some of the loosers took it hard, as there are a number of flatbed towtrucks as well, each with the shattered remains of some raceboy's dream in it's clutches...

[mercy]

lets head to the place he called good chance he is headed there

[kv]

We head there.

<Read Ingo's Description>
Oh, but add a general feeling of shame as your car isn't worth the NOS stickers on any of thease cars... and soooo much chrome... almost as much chrome as there is sillicone... and i'm not talking about the old chip kind...

[Ingo Monk]

(OOC)
Ahh..the after party..if only I weren't being hunted down..
Ahem, back to business.  I'll look around for Omar.

Omar has his usual seat next to the winners circle, generally pumping the winners, and dogging the loosers. by the looks of things, the pot was worth about 30-40K. not a bad pull.