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[FreeRP] Neon Souls
« on: February 16, 2016, 03:14:54 pm »
I regret nothing.

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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #1 on: February 16, 2016, 03:49:14 pm »
((So basically I tell what he does and what happens?))
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #2 on: February 16, 2016, 03:52:05 pm »
((Yes, that's the point of being free. Tell your story, then interact with others as they join in. That is, if you want to interact.))
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #3 on: February 16, 2016, 03:59:18 pm »
A normal day begins, and Stefen goes to his work - the cafe. Just in front of it, he sees 3 people in hoodies. He just walks around them, and one of them runs into him, saying Hey, the fuck you doing? You want a fucking problem? . I fucking what! Learn some damn manners, son, and now go away! he shouts.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #4 on: February 16, 2016, 04:26:16 pm »
Thomas wakes to the sound of a loud ad outside, promoting something about implants. He sits up on the side of the bed, and rubs his eyes. He looks at the clock on his wrist, then lets his eyes wander across his dirty appartment.
It's dilapidated, but not by choice. He's done everything he could to make the appartment look more welcoming. More like a place to live.

He tried to wash the floors, the walls, and even the roof. But the stains... they just won't go away. Thomas shudders at the though of what might have caused such stains to form on metal surfaces.

There's the usual noise from outside the window. It's constantly going, and it's barely dampened by the walls and windows. But only occasionally there's the extremely loud ads on the screens to wake him up.

With a sigh, he gets up from the shabby bed, and puts on his clothes. After that, he gets right to doing what he usually does nowadays, looking for a job on the web.
There's the usual corporate jobs, that are looking more and more interesting everyday he has to stay in this appartment. But his persistance at staying far away from the corporations are the only thing keeping him from persuing them.

With yet another sigh, he close the terminal in his appartment. He puts on his trenchcoat, and leaves through the sliding door, making sure to lock it on his way out.

He enters the upper garage of the building, on the top floor, to find his old and downright dangerous hover-car. It's rusty in some places, and the model sure isn't the newest, but it's the fastest way to travel around in this damned city.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #5 on: February 17, 2016, 03:02:57 am »
With it being early in the morning, Will would find himself waking up to the sound of the alarm clock in his head. Annoyed, he would've disabled it and went back to sleep if it wasn't soon followed up by a call from one of his boys. It was Don, his cook at the warehouse who at this moment should be making more Blue Shell (think of it as meth mixed with LSD).

"The fuck you want Don? You better be calling me about being ready to bag up." Will said groggily as he begun to get dressed.

"Yeah man, yeah. I got the stuff man. You know I wouldn't let you down man." Don said, obviously shaken.

"Good, that's what I like to fucking hear Don!" He said as he got finished. With a satisfying click his pistol locked into the holster.

Will that, Will would head to wear his hover-bike was located with little complications people knew who he was and didn't fuck with him. It was then he saw Thomas, his neighbor trying to start his piece of shit Hover-Car.

"Morning Thomas. You still looking for work? I bet you could afford to fix that one if you worked for me man.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #6 on: February 17, 2016, 12:26:12 pm »
Thomas turns his head to the approaching man. Will, was it? A neighbor with some serious cybernetics and otherwise otherwise real though-looking. Thomas didn't really know much about him, but there was some rumor floating about that he's working in or alongside some gang. Or did he have his own gang? Then again, it didn't really matter if he wasn't going to rob him.

Thomas remains in the car, trying to start the car by reseting the systems again and again.
"Yeah, I bet I could do that, but I've got to check in at that cheap bar down by the markets first, you know the one called West Star? Had a lead from yesterday for a job."

The lead wasn't that fresh, but in his own opinion it was better to try that than to fall in line with the gangs. The job was tempting as hell, but he's not looking to be gunned down by corporate thugs or simply other thugs right now.
But soon he'd run out of options, and then he'd have to turn to crime anyway.

"If I don't find anything, I'll give you a call though."

Thomas closed the door, and tried again to start the car. With a brief high-pitched scream, the car comes online once more.
He lifts up from the garage floor, and fly out into the narrow passages leading to the main routes.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #7 on: February 17, 2016, 02:07:07 pm »
Do you know who the fuck are you talking to? the man says, with anger.
Nope, but you will be more scared when you hear who you are talking to! he says, grabing his taser, ready to tase this fuck.
((Are we in the same neighbourhood?))
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #8 on: February 17, 2016, 03:05:48 pm »
((If that is what you wish, I don't see why not. Nothing's set in stone right now.))
Thomas flies the car through the narrow passage, past countless adboards and smaller businesses. There's little traffic in the passage leading to the main route, and only occasionally he has to be careful not to crash into said traffic.

He looks out at the passing ads and buildings and thinks quietly. He rolls the idea about crime around in his head, waging risks with profit.

On one hand, there's a guaranteed profit to be had, even if it's just a little. On the other hand, there's the risk of getting shot and killed. Or even branded as an enemy of some corporation, and hunted until the end.
"I'll have to check this last lead out though. One last chance to find an honest job outside any corporation..."

In the middle of though, he flies past a board noting that he's about the enter one of the many main routes.

The main route is a lot bigger than the smaller passages he usually drives around in, and below there's an actual street, dug into the ground in a ditch of sorts. On the side, in many layers are stores, appartments, bars... the list goes on.

One good thing about this world though, is that whatever you need, you can find in the cities. Not just here in New York, but in all of the cities.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #9 on: February 18, 2016, 12:56:10 am »
Dostoya awakens to the sound of cheerful music from the radio. Groggy and annoyed, she flails about looking for it for a few seconds before finding the button to turn the damn thing up. Her apartment was small, far too small for all the things she needed to keep over it. Nearly tripping over several stacks of storage tubs, she makes her way to the kitchen.
While eating breakfast, she starts thumbing through a few job listings for the various corps. Always some minor, two bit corp looking for security or for someone to get a bit "Roughed up". She generally stays away from larger corps, they generally dont let go. Seeing a couple of leads, she gets dressed and heads out, throwing on her coat due to the chill.
As she jogs down to where she keeps her bike, she thinks of how different this city was from Warsaw. So much higher tech, and much less room for biking. She had been doing a lot of jogging in this city since relocating there a few years back. She sees one of the other tenants of the building, an odd man with some heavy cyberware.
"Good morning!"
(Fuck it, due to some turn of fate, we are all in the same building, works for me.)
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #10 on: February 18, 2016, 01:02:29 am »
(Is that directed at me? I could be wrong)

"Hm, what yes? Oh yeah, morning Choombata." Will said as he hopped onto his hover-bike and begun to start up the process for his bike. The old owner of this bike was nice enough to leave him his keys after he found it heard to breathe through that hole in his face.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #11 on: February 18, 2016, 01:06:22 am »
(Yup, just being friendly.)
"I need to get one of those" Dostoya mused as the man zoomed away on his hoverbike. Normal bikes are not as useful as usual when there are few proper streets. Regardless, she continued her jog, trying to remember in a groggy haze where the bus stop was.
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #12 on: February 18, 2016, 02:18:25 pm »
As Thomas flies along the main route, the car suddenly jolts as the power fluctuates. The jolt opens the glove compartment, and a small PDA falls out on the passanger seat.
He slams the dated car interface, brining the power back to a stable state.

"So there's were I put it..."
Thomas picks up the PDA, and checks it. The small interface notes that he has a missed call, and a message. Both were from his friend from the factory, Sean.

Thomas decides not to bother right now, and turns his attention back to the flying. Just in time to, as the west star bar enters his view up ahead. A small place, with an equally small landing zone. There's a nice spot by the door, and he goes in to land.

The car starts to screetch a little as it decends, but luckily it holds together as it lands.
"Whew..."


The bar is dark as always, lit only by the various spotlights searching across the building. The actual bar lies in the side, and in the center of the bar is a platform with a holograpic stripper, most likely pre-recorded. Around the platform are several tables, where various people are chatting loudly among themselves. The bar is filled with people of all kinds; there's gangmembers, cyborgs, various geneticly altered humans, and even the occasional corporate peacekeeper, obviously off-duty. Then there's the handful of waitresses walking around, in uniforms obviously designed to be eyecatching, so to speak.

Thomas walks on over to the bar, and takes a seat. Behind the bar is a larger man with a cybernetic eye, a rough face and a bald head, cleaning some glass with a dirty towel. He coldly asks;
"What'll you have?"
"A ductscraper..."

A ductscraper is a bit much, but it would deal with this lingering headache he's had since he opened his eyes today.
While the barkeep gets on to make said ductscraper, Thomas looks around the bar.

There's a table with some lowlife thugs, drinking heavily while bothering some waitress. A table with some off-duty peacekeepers, chatting merrily, uncaring of the work they've choosen to do for a living. And lastly a table with 2 fancy-looking businessmen drinking, obviously not an usual sight.
No sign of that employer. Odd. Said that she'd be here all day.

The barkeep puts the ductscraper in front of Thomas, who in turn swipes his credit-card in the payment machine.
He sips the drink for a while, thinking about what to do now...
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #13 on: February 27, 2016, 09:35:19 pm »
John is asleep in his bed, wearing a pair of sweatpants and a sleeveless shirt. Aesop nuzzles against his hand, "Hmm...? Aw hey buddy, you hungry? Alright, lets get you some food..." He gets up and fills Aesop's bowl, he heads to his kitchen, opens his fridge, and grabs a plum. He heads to one of his windows and looks outside. An underfed lass catches his eye, her bionics are interesting. Glowing electronics near the eyes, those might fetch a good price...
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Re: [FreeRP] Neon Souls
« Reply #14 on: February 28, 2016, 03:06:31 pm »
The ductscraper bubbles on the bartop, looking downright acidic. He's only had two of them so far, and it's always as rough. But there's just something about the drink, maybe it's spiced with some drug that he's now addicted to?
Oh well. He takes a long sip. Terrible and strong as all hell. Drink in hand, Thomas waits a while. Occasionally he turns around to rescan the bar, but no dice.

After a while, the glass stands empty on the bartop, and Thomas' legs have just about fallen asleep from the high stool. He takes one last look around. Nothing.
"Well fuck..."
Looks like he'll have to take Will up on his offer. He nods at the barkeep, and walks on over to the exit. That employer sure did pull the wool over his eyes-
He suddenly bumps into someone just at the door, hitting his nose right on. The bump makes his PDA fall out of his trenchcoat, and onto the floor.

"Oh, sorry!"
Holding his sore nose, he takes a step back, and looks at the one responsible. It's a woman, with long purple hair in a ponytail behind her. She's about 21 years old, wearing some sort of west with some strange wires and tools poking out. Her right eye is cybernetic, but for some reason she's still wearing glasses.
Well, It's the possible employer he was supposed to meet.
She nervously picks up his PDA, and holds it out.
"I'm so sorry, I was looking at my datapad!"
Thomas takes the PDA, and puts it back in his trenchcoat.
"I'm fine, but weren't you supposed to meet me here an hour ago?"
She push up her glasses, and looks at Thomas' face a bit closer.
"Oh, it's you! Sorry, it's a bit dark in here. And sorry I'm late too, I got a bit sidetracked."
"Eh... It's alright. Let's just sit down and discuss this job you had for me."

They both walk over to an empty table, and sit down.
"So, miss..."
"Just call me Amy."
"Right, so what work do you have for me Amy?"
"Well, I was in need of some help. There's been some threats to me and my workshop... You did have basic combat experience?"
"Yeah, it sort of came with growing up in this lousy city. But exactly who's been threatening you, and why ask a simple man like me?"
"Oh it's not any corporation, don't worry about that. It's some smaller gang. And about going for you... Well, I don't exactly have enough to hire one of the big security companies..."
"Resonable I guess."
Thomas sighs. This job sure isn't what he expected. He had hoped for some sort of machine-operator job, or some sort of assembler. But it's either running security for this lone inventor, or doing dirt work for Will's gang.

Fuck it.
This seems a ton simpler. Pay won't be that great, but it sounds fairly simpler.
"Alright. I'll do it."
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