Well, I'm now officially broken
up with Blindsite too. We both came to the conclusion that we couldn't trust
the other, and we couldn't say things that would make us trust the other without
compromising the jobs we'd done and, in my case, the rest of the team. So next
thing I know we're both walking away and I did tear up more than a little in
front of him.
Okay, and I might have ended
up locking myself in my room and burying myself under my pillows for a bit as
well.
While that little dramafest
was unfolding, we got offers for two jobs more or less at the same time.
Captain Cancer got a call from Ion about a job that was related to the whole
Aztechnology Unusual Acquisitions thing he'd been looking in to. The Johnson in
question turned out to be the head of Unusual Acquisitions (so the same guy
that Abbey and I robbed, for those of you keeping track) who was looking to us
to acquire something unusual (as one can imagine).
Even not awakened, she's pretty scary |
Not too long after that, I got
a call from Ms Azzie Johnson who wanted to have a meeting for a job ASAP. It
seemed that things were more than a little ad-hoc, a suspicion confirmed by the
locale of the meeting. It was on a public host, the sort of place that any
idiot can access and has only the most crude and basic of security. In other
words, the sort of thing you only use if you're desperate or in a hurry or
whatever.
Her job was pretty straightforward,
even if it would take a bit of effort to execute. She wanted us to head down to
Tenochtitlan to steal an artifact from the Draco Foundation office there. The
piece in question was a red leather mask called Mascara del Diablo Rojo (Mask of the Red Devil), which took the form of a simple, albeit
well-worn and fragile, red leather mask. She was willing to offer us an awful
lot of money to do it too, although we did hit her immediately with the issues
of shipping all our gear down there. In a move that screamed 'I'm desperate to
get this done,' she agreed to pay for having all our stuff (So my weapons,
Freddie's Bulldog and drones, Neon's arm and so on) shipped down there.
After a bit of consultation we
agreed, largely because the money was good. She was clearly relieved at the
prospect, and said she’d make arrangements for our gear. That left us free to
attend the second meeting, which turned out to be something of a surprise.
Our contact was Hayden March,
the head of Special Acquisitions, who had a rather simple job for us. He wanted
us to acquire an artifact for him from the Draco foundation office in Tenochtitlan.
This artifact was, what do you know, a red leather mask known as Mascara del Diablo Rojo, funnily enough. He was offering us a pretty good amount of
pay to do such and, while he couldn't transport our gear, was also offering a
rather substantial expenses account on top of that.
So we had two offers for two
jobs from two different Johnsons to steal the same thing. As a bonus, both of
them worked for the same company, albeit from different departments within it.
And so after a bit of a huddle, we deiced to do the only logical thing we
could. We accepted his offer.
That's right, we were going to
do both jobs and get the paid for both. As insane as it sounded, we actually
were developing something that resembled a plan. Based on what we knew, Ms
Johnson's met was likely so ad-hoc because she had heard about Hayden March's
meet. Thus she was trying to scoop him on the same artifact, which gave us an
idea.
We did some more research on
Ms Johnson, finding out that she wasn't Awakened and, more to the point, was
actually rather angry about it. She saw her 'mundane' status as being something
of a glass ceiling within Aztechnology, and had been looking for a way about
it. Mascara
del Diablo Rojo played to that, as it
was said to be a part of a ritual that would allow a mundane person to awaken.
Another part of that ritual was a jeweled piece that, what do you know, was the
same one that Abbey and I had stolen from March a while ago.
We were able to get a few good
pictures of the Mascara
del Diablo Rojo from March, which we
used as the basis of our plan. We contracted a master leatherworker to make a
copy of the mask, one that we would later rig up with a minor enchantment to
make it seem magical, even though it did nothing. It would take some time to
get made up, during which we would head down to Tenochtitlan to steal the real
mask. Once we were back with it, we'd hand it over to March and the fake over
to Ms Johnson. Our logic was that March would be far better equipped to verify
it then she was, while at the same time, we'd leave Ms Johnson with only half
of what she needed for this ritual.
Simple.
And so with our dupe being
built we met Ms Johnson's contacts to hand over all our gear (and drones and
Van) and see them on their way. From there we caught our own flight down to
Tenochtitlan (Flying business class, thank God. I'd have probably killed
somebody if we were in coach) and hit the ground running. Our gear would be a
couple of days, so we were going to use that time to investigate and work on the
actual extraction plan.
It was at this point that we realized
that only one of us spoke a word of Atzlanner Spanish, being Neon. And even
then she didn’t actually speak that much of it. Oops.
The first order of business
was to scope out the Draco Foundation itself. Due to certain policies that were
inherited from Dunkelzhan himself, they're all sorts of unpopular in Atzlan, so
their presence in Tenochtitlan was rather low-key. Their office was in a
converted warehouse in a seedy part of town (which by Tenochtitlan standards is
saying a lot) and was relatively unmarked and plain. The other thing we noticed
was that it looked like it had been attacked recently, though when asked, an employee
there didn't seem to know much about it (or at least was deliberately evasive).
We did find out that they
would have an open day soon, which could be an opportunity for us to snatch the
mask. Otherwise, their security was rather low-key and unremarkable, with very
little to report. The upside we figured was that if the worst came to the
worst, the Tenochtitlan Polica (A subsidiary of Aztechnology, of course) wouldn’t
treat the situation as the most urgent thing in the world.
However, while casing the
joint we discovered that somebody else was also casing the joint. Some members
of a local gang, the Horned Lizards, were clearly checking the place out, so we
decided to have 'words' with them. What we discovered made our job both easier
and harder at the same time. The gang had attacked the Foundation's
headquarters and stolen the mask and were now seeing if there was anything else
they could steal as well.
So now on the upside we no
longer had to go up against the Draco Foundation's security. On the downside,
we now had to find where this gang were and where they'd taken the mask, and
hope that they hadn't one anything stupid with it along the way.
Luz's Mask |
Some questioning revealed that
they'd handed off the mask to some higher-up called Loreno. Unfortunately, the
only person who knew who Loreno was and where to find him was a hustler by the
name of Luz who worked out of a local town square. Heading there, we weren't
sure what to expect, and even then we were surprised. Luz was a Luchadore, who would wrestle people for money as a part of an obvious
scam set-up. Even given all that, we could see only one way we were going to
get the information out of him.
So I climbed into the ring and
challenged him, figuring that if I beat him I could use that as leverage. Well,
that and it was something just plain fun to do. Hell, I'd always wanted to
fight a Mexican Wrestler, so that’s one more thing off the bucket list. Captain
Cancer, Freddie and Neon were in the crowd watching and keeping an eye on
things for me, though CC laid down a massive bet on me just to be sure.
The fight was a total blast,
even if I did wail on Luz for most of it. As good as he was, I was better, and there
was no way he could keep up with my augmentations. So he decided to cheat
instead and had his goons outside threaten my team. This backfired spectacularly
as Captain Cancer was able to take them out, leaving me free to get a rather devastating
win.
The Horned Devil's hangout. Kind of cool but also very drafty |
Realizing just how much
trouble he was in, Luz relented and told us what we needed to know. Loreno and
a chunk of the gang were holed up in an old ruined church nearby with the mask,
although he had no idea what Loreno was planning to do with it. Heading there,
we were able to do a quick recon of the place, confirming the presence of a
dozen gangers and several critters in there, while Loreno himself was in a separate
office away from the rest of the gang.
On the upside, our gear was
scheduled to arrive early the next morning, which meant that we could simply
hit the place and get the mask (and likely get away clean, because again the
Policia don't give a crap). The only drawback was that we couldn't be
completely indiscriminate, given that the Mask was going to be rather fragile
and thus could easily be destroyed if we were lobbing around grenades and the
like.
A Chupacarbra. Horrible things |
Instead my plan was a
two-stage assault. Freddie would open up with a Rotordone neurostun assault on
the main body of the church, hopefully knocking out the gang and the critters
with them. Then he'd roll in the Steel Lynx with Thinman to clean up whatever
was left. In the meantime, I'd sneak into the office and take the mask, and
deal with Loreno as needs be.
Almost none of that worked.
The first tip-off came from Captain Cancer when his astral recon, while
confirming the presence of the mask, indicated that there was something wrong
with Loreno's aura. The next problem was the critters; while the gang went down
hard under the Neurostun Grenades, the critters were unaffected. This was
because they were fragging Chupacarbras, a nasty form of awakened and infected
Paracritter.
Mexican Vampire: Note, not like this |
The third surprise was when I
busted in on Loreno and found that he was a fragging Vampire. Whether this was
normal for him or he'd been transformed by the mask was not something I really
bothered to check as I instead tried to hose him down with my Alpha (Here's a
thing; I have a phobia of essence drain for obvious reasons). He managed top
srhug that off, lunging at me while I managed to keep out of the way.
Down below, Freddie's Drones
and Thinman were turning their best to deal with the Chupacarbras, which wasn’t
easy given how skittery they were. They did eventually go down, but not before
one of them did a good job of chewing on Thinman. It happens to him a lot.
With that distraction clear,
Captain Cancer provided me with an unusual but not unwelcome hand against
Loreno. He attacked him astrally, effectively grappling with him and holding
him in place (Maybe he was just jealous that he missed out on the wrestling
earlier). This was enough to immobilize him and keep so I could finish him off
with my rifle. Unfortunately, a quick check old us that he no longer had the
mask on him...
...which is where things got
really weird.
A figure appeared above us,
one that could only be described as fabulous. It wasn’t hard to recognize them
as being Manebow, one of Twitch's former crew who were MIA. The reason he was
so easy to eyeball was their long mane of rainbow-coloured hair, the result of
a SURGE mutation. Manebow was meant to have been a mage, but right now he was
laughing before he literally vanished, dropping the damned mask as he did, I
managed to catch it. So yet another damned stupid twist in this bloody mess.
But I guess I got the objective, so yay for that much or something.
So we shipped our stuff back
to the smugglers to get it out of the country and then flew back to Seattle.
After picking up the decoy fake mask we handed it over to Ms Azzie Jounson Lady
who seemed satisfied and gave us our not inconsiderable payment. And then we
handed the real one over to March, who was also satisfied and handed us our
(smaller but no less impressive) pay. So we managed to put one over on both
Azzie factions and walk away with a lot of money for the deal and I got to
fight a masked Mexican Wrestler. If not for the damned stupid twist in the
tale, I'd be pretty happy about it.
Okay, that and breaking up with
Blindsite. But you get the picture
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