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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #75 on: September 02, 2016, 09:20:21 am »
"Fair enough." He said, staring at the building.
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #76 on: September 02, 2016, 11:58:04 pm »
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #77 on: September 03, 2016, 08:18:08 pm »
Bar Crawl

Entering the building you see that it's a lot larger on the inside, a small dancefloor ahead of you made from taped together card board boxes with a cheap plastic disco ball hooked up to the ceiling with a even smaller DJ booth tucked into the corner.

To the right of you is a bar that takes up the entirety of a wall, three shelves fully stocked with a random assortment of "local flavorings" along with some taps that have seen better days.

There's also a few places to sit and lounge around situated around tables that are filled with discarded pill bottles, bongs, and needles.

Besides the janitor picking up discarded garbage, the place is empty.

Slum Scum

You enter the city proper, its sprawling freeways towering as high as the skyscrapers that surround you. The road you're on cuts through several buildings and weaves between them like a snake. You see the Omni-Tech Headquarters from here, a tall obsidian colored building with orange neon lights along the borders of the windows.

Your driver rolls down the windows to let out the cigarette smoke, even in the future smokers are still inconsiderate fucks.

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #78 on: September 03, 2016, 11:05:33 pm »
Your driver rolls down the windows to let out the cigarette smoke, even in the future smokers are still inconsiderate fucks.

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #79 on: September 05, 2016, 11:46:30 am »
As the jeep gets closer to the building, Kagame does a final check of his gear. All in place. Almost as an afterthought, he leans over and taps the driver on the shoulder. "Let me borrow your knife."
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #80 on: September 05, 2016, 04:09:31 pm »
Duncan, with Loach in tow, approaches the janitor.

"Sir, I'm with the UN. I need to talk to the owner of this establishment."
There is probably no more terrible instance of enlightenment than the one in which you discover your father is a man — with human flesh.

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #81 on: September 13, 2016, 12:19:39 am »
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The janitor jerks his broom to the side sending dust flying up in the air, "And I'm from the Cleaners Union, I'd like for you to get off of my dust pile." The small framed janitor glares at you and points down to your feet. Underneath your enormous boots you see that you squashed a sizable pile of lint, dust, and glass into the stained fibers of the carpet.

From behind you hear a heavy metal door swing open, heavy footsteps follow suit. "Oh great. Another government boy here to harass us yet again!", says a man in a booming voice. You hear the clacking and rattling of firearms!

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Your driver curls his lips, "I don't know what you're exactly planning, but I don't think giving them a 'shave' will be the best course of action." He unhooks his sheath (with the knife still in it) from his shoulder and hands it to you.

You feel the car jerking to a stop as you park at the front of the Omni-Tech building. The front of the Omni-Tech building is one big concrete plaza that's bustling with activity, men and women dressed in sharp jet black uniforms and suits. You can see a few private security guards, outfitted in some serious gear patrolling on a cat walk suspended above the plaza.

In the center of the plaza is a giant fountain that's displaying holograms that advertise various Omni-Tech products.

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #82 on: September 13, 2016, 12:33:05 am »
"Harassment is hardly the term I'd use. Please lower your weapons or I will be authorized to use deadly force." Duncan said as he stood his ground, but ready to use his cybernetics to help clear the jump between him and the bar where he would take cover.
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #83 on: September 13, 2016, 04:02:11 am »
"You're a bit forward, ain't ya?" Loach off-handedly inquired of Duncan, laughing a bit under his breath."Anyways, ahem...OI! WHAT MY PARTNER SAID! SHUT THE FUCK UP, PUT THE WEAPONS DOWN, OR I PUT THREE ROUNDS IN EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU!" Loach's voice was surprisingly menacing compared to his usual tone, his hand effortlessly brandishing the shining piece at his side. His coat would protect him from some small-arms fire, but to be sure, he slid on over to a table, using his shoulder to knock it over for cover.
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #84 on: September 13, 2016, 03:39:10 pm »
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Loach sends the junk on the table flying all over the floor, bongs, needles, and discarded patches scatter and crash onto the carpet. The janitor sighs as he walks over to the new mess to sweep it up.

Both of you turn to face the irritated group. You see a augmented African man that stands at about six feet, his right arm has been replaced with chrome cybernetics that gleam in the light, his eyes have been modified with some form of UI as you see small strings of yellow text scan across the inside of his eye. Behind him are three lowly grunts in junk armor made from tires and left over UN gear from a policing action many, many decades ago.

The owner of the establishment is unarmed, while his grunts are equipped with 3D-Printed AKs.

"Oh nice. Another set of retards that immediately run for cover once they see a few men standing around with AKs. You dumbasses know that we're allowed to have these right?", he applies his palm to his face in an irritated manner. "Listen if you came here expecting a fight I'm sorry to leave you disappointed, between the usual shit I have to scrap off the floors here-" The janitor interrupts him, "I think you mean the shit I have to scrape off the floors." His boss stops and stares at the lowly employee for a full second. He continues.

"Along with these kids thinking they're freedom fighters because they have a gun and a rag tied around their wrists. We're pretty stretched thin as it is. Just ask what you need to ask, fix my table, and then get the fuck out of my club." You notice that his grunts are moving towards his sides, their guns still aimed at the ground.

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #85 on: September 13, 2016, 04:25:42 pm »
Collin looked around the plaza, Eyeing a particular building. "Hey, Kagame? When this shit is over wanna hit the club?"
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #86 on: September 13, 2016, 04:27:52 pm »
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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #87 on: September 13, 2016, 05:12:41 pm »
Kagame tucks the knife into his leatherboots, doing his best to conceal it. I don't plan on surrendering my weapons, but you never know with these corporate types.

"Hey, Kagame? When this shit is over wanna hit the club?" Kagoslov says from beside him.

That mind is never on the task at hand."No." he replies flatly. He jumps from the back of the jeep, and begins walking towards the building at a slow pace, waiting for the others to catch up.
Gone. Cheers guys.

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #88 on: September 13, 2016, 05:31:22 pm »
Alex exits the jeep, looking up the skyscraper and whistling.   "Ooh, fancy.   Can't wait for this to go wrong."

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Re: SPRAWL: Future Urban Combat [Cyberpunk RPG]
« Reply #89 on: September 13, 2016, 06:31:16 pm »
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Kagame attempts to hide his knife, he succeeds.

You proceed past the concrete plaza and arrive at the doors of the building, you see two armed guards situated in between the doors and some lesser security personnel scanning people for contraband. One of the armed security officers starts looking over your way and nudges the other guard to look towards your way.

You didn't exactly show up dressed for a business meet.

 

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