The Last Orifice

[Hazard1325]

"I can handle more than you think" She said with a seductive grin, it was important to manipulate this thug first so it would be easier to handle the rest of the gang. She listened to the job details noting it would defiantly be risky but well worth the reward... especially since there was the chance of taking the whole stash for herself. Then she saw Vanessa and sighed inwardly, women were generally more difficult for her to manipulate but that wouldn't stop her, she just had a bullet magnet now. "I don't mind the company, lets move out?" She asked the woman.

[Reaver]

"Good thing I'm already wearing a civilian top. Now I just have to make a few adjustments." She studied the rest of the room while Rick changed. Privacy was something she greatly valued, from someone's past to giving them time to change. When it was her turn she started off un-clipping all her harnesses and the many pouches she had. Her chest preformed an act similar to inflating as the tight buckles surrounding them was released, her supple Ds making their first appearance inside her black tanktop. She tossed one of her combat knives into the growing pile, sliding the other two into each of her boots. She looked down at her camouflaged cargo pants with knee-pads, sighing as she started to take them off. Between spending money on alcohol and resupplying her equipment, she'd never had enough for a decent set of underwear , not that she needed them since she kept herself and most pairs ripped under her strenuous job. She felt a little warm and self-conscious as she took her pants off in front of Rick but that only made her move faster to grab a pair of denim short shorts. They hugged her thighs a little tightly and rode up on her butt, but otherwise Ravina looked like a normal civilian with plenty of goods to show off. She tossed her assault rifle into the pile, pocketing a single bullet for good luck. "Unless you have some silenced weapons, we're better off going with knives. Nothing speeds up a rebellion like loudly shooting people regardless of affiliation. We gotta go in quiet otherwise the people could be whipped up into a premature offensive." She stuffed her ration tickets into her pocket before giving Rick a mock salute. "Ready when you are Capt'n. Also try not to act so stiff, it'll draw attention."

[[Brand_Name]]

Ravina:

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Ravina couldn't help but notice Rick's eyes widen slightly when he finally got somewhat of a glimpse at her tits- he had no idea they were that big, concealed under all those pouches and compartments. He pretended to continue looking away when she took off her pants, and he realized she wasn't wearing underwear. Taking another puff from his cigar, he concealed his excitement. If only it weren't for those corn rows she would be quite gorgeous, he thought. Responding to your comments, he seemed happy to have thought ahead, "I have two 9mm silenced pistols with two clips of 11 rounds in each clip. Let's make em count. " He seemed jokingly insulted at your final statement, "Me? Stiff? Clearly we haven't spent much time together. Now, we have a few places to start, but the ones I think we should start are the docks, the warehouse, and the local bar. Which you wanna hit up first?"

Samantha:

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Unsurprisingly, Vanessa spat back another foul reply, "shut up bitch I don't take orders from you or anybody else! Now let's gt this bullshit over with so I can collect my pay." Once you two had begun your journey and were out of earshot from the rest, Vanessa leaned over to you and gave a startlingly kind remark, "I want to apologize for my behavior back there. I need to keep up that rep so that they don't think I'm weak. But don't get me wrong, I'm still tough."

Eden:

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"We're both involved in a revolution of sorts, he more than I, but I've backed out and thrown the whole thing into the trash, scrapped, gone- it's ruined, essentially. Unless somebody recovers... Never mind. It's extremely complicated and we don't have time. Anyway, long story short, he thinks I'm a traitor for throwing a wrench in his operation. And he's very, very mean. And also very smart. And he tends to get what he wants. I do know tht he's traveling alone, however, if that helps at all. In terms of payment, my family is pretty "rich," if such thing exists these days. Well, rich relative to all of you. How does 100 ration cards sound? Or ammo? Weapons maybe? You name it and I can probably give it to you." She smooths out her dress and seems to have calmed down a bit. You notice a few noise makers on the table behind her, and a former idea returns to your mind...

[Nobudi]

Eden was paying very close attention as she filched the noisemakers, sliding them into her skirt, and hiding them in her panties.
They rubbed her ever so slightly, but they shouldn't fall out if she had to run.
Trying to keep it from stimulating her too hard, she almost missed an important key of this enigma, but she did realize it made her quite... interested.
"You. You were a Firefly?" she asked.
Once she was done with her explanation, she'd ask her for collateral, to ensure that she wouldn't turn tail if she did go through the work.

[Reaver]

Ravina decided to take the peeks at her figures as compliments and not bring them up. He was a man after all. "A silenced 9mm pistol? It must be a early Christmas if I'm getting that pro-bono. Be sure to hand me and a clip before we leave and I'll find a place to stuff it." She gave a laugh at his denial of being stiff, doing a crude imitation of him. "Grrrr don't call Ricky! I'll put you in jail! We're definitely going to hit the bar first. A few shots will loosen you up just fine not to mention bartenders usually know everything that goes on in towns. If we're lucky perhaps some drunk will spill some secrets before we have to rough him or her up. Besides that, you should probably lead since you know this town better than me."

[whatdontlookaatme]

Lindsey became relieved, picking up her crossbow and inserting a bolt in it. She then set it down once more and took her knife, approaching the infected with it held in front of her. She slammed her foot onto the infected chest and impaled it in the neck, her knife's blade now crimson. She withdrew it, cleaning the blade with the infected's shirt and sheathing it. Lindsey picked up her crossbow and continued down the tunnel, wary of any infected. She wasn't about to turn around and convince the locals she couldn't get the job done.

[[Brand_Name]]

Lindsey:

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You regret your decision to press on once you see the hall ahead of you. At least 3 runners, clearly pouncers, and a a pouncer bloater in the distance. With only a crossbow in hand, taking them out would be suicide, perhaps there is a better way around. You could try to sneak around them, but it would be difficult. [stealth check 3, 20% chance of success] Or you could look around for another distraction to raise your chances.

Ravina:

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"Would you stop telling me to loosen up? You're making it... Necessary." A wry smile from the irony appeared for a split second on his face. "The bar is sometimes a meeting place for our suspects. We know that they do meet there, we just don't know who or when. Let's get going." [fast travel to the bar?]

Eden:

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She was quite surprised you picked up on such a small detail so quickly. "Well, yes, a Firefly of sorts. I was never actually one of them, I really just devoted most of my time to their cause. What they planned to do was... Immoral. Their intentions may be pure, but their methods of achieving what they want are not. For collateral, what do you want, half the payment? Would that suffice?"

[whatdontlookaatme]

Seeing the infected, Lindsey went over the possibilities. The only objects around her were rocks, and since the only nearby tunnels had infected in them throwing a rock would probably only draw them to her. She saw their members, giving her even more motivation to not be caught. She attempted to sneak past, trying her best not to make a sound.

[Nobudi]

A few moments passed in silence, before Eden spoke once more.
She didn't care for the fact that this woman was a part of the reason why every quarantine zone was essentially hell. She just wanted to help her mother.
"... Alright, I'll do it," she said in a low voice.
"What I want is Fifty Ration Cards and Ammo for a Revolver and a Shotgun, slug rounds. A few arrows too, if you have an excess. I'll leave it to you to choose what you want to give as collateral. Now, tell me about the target, and don't leave a detail out."

[Reaver]

Ravina chuckled, mock-saluting as she made way so he could lead the way to the bar. "Sure just pick them out for me and I'll work some magic. You'll have to spend a little on drinks but its all for the cause right?" {Fast Travel indeed}

[Hazard1325]

Sam gave a smile at the vulgar spew that Vanessa threw out at her. "Whatever you say..." As they walked she listened to the girls explanation. "I understand, I spent a lot of time around thugs like that." She continued to the stash. "So I'm new in town anything interesting sights to see or rumors going around?" She asked as they traveled.

[[Brand_Name]]

Samantha:

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She looked around to make sure nobody was in earshot, then spoke to you quietly, "I shouldn't be telling you this, but the real reason we're doing this is to grab a certain special item that we're gonna use to overthrow the government. We don't like the way they're running things around here so we're taking matters into our own hands- but it isn't just in this town. We're part of a group that considers itself to be the descendants of the Fireflies- we are the Hornets." She looked at you with a triumphant grin on her face.

Ravina:

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You finally get to the bar in this crappy part of town (but it's all crappy isn't it), and open the doors to reveal what's inside. The locals seem to notice that you may be a bit out of place, but don't do or say anything about it. You follow Rick to the bar where he orders some whiskey. You both look around the room to see who is with you and who seems suspicious. You see a group of grizzly young men, who could be just locals or could be dissenters. You see a couple getting a drink, although they seem to be a little bit too nicely dressed for this occasion, with the man wearing a button down and the girl a skirt and blouse. Finally there was a young girl dressed somewhat provocatively, as many did today, talking to a middle aged woman dressed quite elegantly. There was always the bartender. And of course, you could always wait until later that night for more suspicious activity.

Eden:

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She glanced around as a young couple walked through the doors. "I have fifty cards on me, here you go." She handed you the ration cards. "I only have ammo and weapons back at my apartment, we can go there if you think it's safest. Anyway, he's large, probably 6'2" and at least 250 pounds of raw muscle. He's also very bright; he designed the chemical that, well, just know he's very smart and well respected in the region for his brain, so he might be coming with some henchmen or something. He has long blonde hair and a darker rough beard. Blue eyes, small nose, big eyes and eyebrows, and looks angry a lot of the time. He will probably be carrying a revolver that he calls "Maria" or something, I don't know why. He will also probably have a rifle of some sort and a machete, although the gov won't let him in with more than his handgun. He'll be riding in on his motorcycle, "Triumph," if he's not already here. That enough?"

Lindsey:

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5-3=2
2*100=greater than 100=success
You miraculously make your way through the pouncers without a hitch. You seem to be alone now; the pack is only behind you. Ahead, you can hear a bit of sobbing. You peer around the corner in the tunnel to see a soldier with his intestines nearly ripped out, hardly alive, with dead pouncers all around him. He manages to look up at you, but has no strength to do more. "We're... All... Dead... Leave... Now... There..." and with his last breath he pointed the way for you to go. Well, that made it pretty clear- now you just had to get out of here.

[Nobudi]

(OOC: Oh snap. We meet!)

Eden carefully divided the stack of rations cards into two, pocketing the first pile into her jacket, and pushing the latter back to the surprised woman.
"I'll take you up on the ammunition. But, if I'm gonna work for you, I need names. Namely, yours and the targets. Let's get to your apartment then."
She decided now it would be safe to transfer the noisemakers, as over the course of the conversation, it began to dig and bur against her.
Biting a corner of her lip, she moved the noise makers into her jacket pocket, but she was stimulating herself unintentionally.

[Hazard1325]

Samantha didn't like the idea of aiding a terrorist group, or its offshoots, to much attention. After this job she intended on finding work elsewhere but for now she might as well go along with it. "So lead the way then I guess, I have your back." She said following the woman to the cache.

[Reaver]

Ravina smiled widely as the bartender slid her glass of whiskey. She took a sip, enjoying the warmth and strength of the drink as she drained half of the glass. The alcohol tasted better than anything she had been able to find to drink in the last week. She gave a satisfied sigh, closing her eyes for a second before opening them again. "Work Time."
She took smaller sips as she carefully eyed each person in the bar. The two men seemed rough but so did everyone in the area. There was the possibility that they were part of this growing rebellion but even if they were, the chance of them being big fish was small. Ravina would cover all her bases anyways, soldiers didn't do half-ass jobs. "Rick, buy those guys some drinks and see what they spill. If they got anything useful we can bring them back for improvised 20 questions with a side of pain. I'm going to check out the others."
Her eyes skipped over the well-dressed couple, assuming they were here for some other reason. It wasn't her best reasoning but the rich old lady conversing with the possible "escort" seemed far more odd. In her experience those two didn't mix unless there was ulterior motives. They would be her marks before she decided which one to take down first. With a plan in mind, Ravina finished her whiskey before walking over to the ladies' table. "Evening ladies. I couldn't help notice the lack of security covering you both. As an independent security contractor I can provide protection against any that want to harm you or your goals. These are dangerous times with the FEDRA looking to completely control everything in this town. I only ask for a yearly salary of 2 ration cards. My skills include efficiency in sniper rifles and demolitions."
If she was going to pose as a freelancer to possibly infiltrate this supposed rebellion she would lie about her skills to catch them off-guard when the time came to strike.

[whatdontlookaatme]

Lindsey's muscles seized up as she saw all the pouncers and the ravaged man's body. She turned on her heel and began sprinting down the tunnel, hearing the pouncers covering a good amount of distance between her and him. There was one huge problem, she had no idea where she was. She tried backtracking but ended up going in a giant circle, frantically searching for a way out. As she turned a corner quickly she ran across a large rock, causing her to trip and fall onto the ground. Her crossbow and knife skidded across the floor, ending up 12 feet away from her. She tried picking herself up, dazed from the fall.

[[Brand_Name]]

reaver and nobudi:

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Eden was taken back when a soldier came out of nowhere and asked Lydia if she needed protection. Lydia immediately began to chatter away, "yes, in fact this young lady was going to protect me originally, but I think a more established woman like yourself could do a better job." Quite blunt, she was.

hazard:

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They made their way to the weapons and chemical cache without a hitch. "Here, put this mask on. The cache is covered in spores. Best for us to move in and out."
You collect what you can, and remember how annoying these masks are. After gathering a hefty supply of weapons and ammo, she carefully picks up a vial from inside protective padding inside a box with a biohazard insignia on it. (ooc: how appropriate) But out of nowhere, a walker groans behind the two of you, back from the way you came. Luckily for you, yo have a nearly limitless armory behind you. You can only see two more behind him, but there's always the chance that he's part of a larger group. Even worse, there's a good chance he's a pouncer...

introducing reapergod:

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Shira had just departed from the town she'd worked in for so long. Now she walked from town to town, looking for a new job, a new way to show off her unique skills. Finally, she came to Demaville. The guards at the front eyed her provocative outfit lustfully, but she blew them off as usual. Her options of where to go were the same as they were for everyone else, but she did notice the newly opened "Gomorrah," which was clearly an establishment for working girls. Maybe she should check that out.

looka:

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Lindsey immediately regretted this whole escapade. After this recent struggle, she could see the entrance, but it was behind the pack of pouncers. She could tell that they were, indeed, pouncers, by their goliath members jutting out of their crotches. She had really only one option- to try to collect herself as well as her weapons, and try to fight through the pack, as she had managed to corner herself in the dark tunnels.

[Reapergod36]

Shira showed a devilishly sexy grin as she spotted the club. Work her way up from the bottom till society gets back to normal, sure; what else really could she do, should be fine as long as she doesn't kill anyone right? She sauntered her way over to the front door, ready to perform if she needed to. Of course she wasn't above getting a bit shark-ish as she had picked up much of what her agent taught her. She wasn't going to get screwed over with a bad pay-scale. She was however sure her body would fit the bill quite nicely for any job interview.

[Reaver]

Ravina grinned as she sealed the deal. She'd meet up with Rick later to tell him everything she learned, but for now she would be sticking to these two. "Fantastic! But I don't see a reason this lovely lady can't help. Just give her half of my pay and I can show her the ropes. It's tough times and I hate to see people out of jobs." She gave the other girl a sympathetic smile, debating how easy it would be to turn her. The girl seemed innocent enough and while looks could be deceiving, she wasn't going to mark her for death when the contract was over. "I'm Lucy by the way. Also, purely optional but if I could know about any activities, people or places that would put you in danger that would help me create contingency plans in advance. But I do recognize employer privacy so I won't ask too many questions."

[Hazard1325]

Sam takes the mask with a sigh and puts it on trying not to feel to clostrophobic. "Right, lets go." She follows her partner and finds well stocked armory. "You guys have been saving up for a rainy day..." She says hefting a pistol. "Do you mind if I just take this one-" she stops as she hears the walker and ducks down behind whatever cover might be available. "Shit... do you think you could take him out... I'm not the best up close and I think its probably not a good idea to use up all our ammo just trying to fight our way out of here..." She says ready to cover her partner.