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You call this hot? When doing something under fire, roll +Hot instead of +Cool.Fingers in every pie When I put out the word that I want something, could be something specific, just a thing, or a little somethin-somethin, roll +Hot. 10-up, it shows up just like I wanted. 7-9, well, people tried hard and this is close, right? On a miss whatever I want shows up with, and I quote, "strings wicked attached."Special When I hook someone up - with whatever, food or drugs or sex or goods - it counts as having sex with them.
Lock 44 is a place to see and be seen - it's a section of colony infrastructure that Proper has taken control of, where the populace mingles, trades information, demonstrates new vices, all while blunting their personal miseries with games of chance and psychotropic substances. It's dim-lit and filled with salvaged luxury. Security is provided by a gang, 3-harm small 1-armor. Regulars are Ba, Lits, Toyota, Camo, Lamprey. Ba is the worst he makes stupid bets at the tables and ends up owing the house money. He doesnt make the scene, he causes a scene. Camo is the best shes classy, never loses her temper, brings in good custom. Lits is a Fade addict and would pawn his last powercell for a hit. Toyota keeps wingeing on about joining the gang and I keep deflecting her inquiries. Lamprey is a fellow clone and thinks that entitles him to some kind of special treatment. I owe Rolfball for keeping the power on. Gams wants in on the action, beyond just supplying the pharma she thinks its all about the barter, when its about so much more. Been thinks the whole thing is a big distraction and needs to go so people can focus on the crisis du jour. Cast and Crew: Storm is more than a regular - he's part of the scene. He gets a room all to himself, if he wants it, and whatever support I can deliver. The gang is supposed to take orders from him too. The security gang is composed of Shatter, Pock, Swiss, Fam, Brux, Ledden, Pauletty, Wing, Seeve, Pryce, Harkin, Trist. Shatter's the gangleader, Trist her second in command. Shatter's got some ambition but isn't good at planning. Trist's idea of diplomacy is a broken arm instead of a gunshot wound. I try to keep the gang looking fairly uniform in grey padshells - they're armed with a motley assortment of repurposed tools and slugthrowers.
Posted By: cwilburProper, I'm willing to be on your staff, if you want: you give me protection and a place to work, and I give you a cut.