Frankie LaMonte (Apr 14, 2011 10:51:34 PM)
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Azu Ongokos (Apr 14, 2011 10:52:29 PM)
waiting to see if I get more folks interested in coming along
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Azu Ongokos (Apr 14, 2011 10:55:47 PM)
okay, so Azu would have let you guys know that she got the following information about Roy and Dee. (c/p incoming)
Azu Ongokos (Apr 14, 2011 10:55:51 PM)
The investigator had a dossier ready for their next meeting. It contained photos, business hours, and personel files for the Southeast Food Distribution warehouse in New Orleans. A web address was included http://www.seff.com/logistics/new-orleans.php
It was the only location in the report, but the investigator had made plenty of personal notes.
Security service in place, weird for food storage.
Regular small deliveries, likely only one of the two freezers is in use.
Guard shifts go two by two, three shifts in a day.
Nigel Ambrose (Apr 14, 2011 10:56:04 PM)
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((
http://www.seff.com/logistics/new-orleans.php
"Why do they need guards for a Food Distribution company, I wonder." *Leaning back in his chair.* "Unless they'er doing something more sinister. Of couse, if that's the case, two guards is sort of minimal."
*Frankie arches a brow* Food does have a monetary value. They could jsut want to stop people from stealing it, but I highly doubt that. *he grgins*
The parking lot where she asked people to meet was otherwise deserted than the fae present. She nodded toward Nigel. "There's something in there more banal than the average. I'm thinking it's where they're storing the cold iron they've amassed."
*Nigel sat up all of a sudden.* "That must be it! Why wouldn't they use Chimera as guards, then? Fantastic idea, Azu!"
"With the guard shifts being lighter at night I thought we could ah..." bit of a blush. "Break in and see what we could find or destroy. I know Melvin had mentioned thermite but I don't think he'll be able to make it tonight. Something about cursing and people not taking care of their guns."
She listens, looking rather perplexed.
I listened to them talk, she'd called me up to ask if I wanted to help with a problem, of ocurse I wanted to help as soon as Cold iron was mentioned, the stuff was foul, the mention of it put ice water in my veins and tender hooks at my shoulder, Sally sat comfortably under the coat and I listened to the Elf congratulate the troll, they were all strangers more or less Apart from her. I adjusted the fedora and pulled a smoke from my coat, New Orleans..The big easy...I started to put it together as to why I was here quickly, extra firepower was always handy. "So I take it you'd like this quiet?" It was a redundant question, but one I felt needed asking.
[My hubby... is insane]
(( Give him a chicken bone, imo ))
She nodded. "Yes, I'm sure it'll already not be smiled upon by Dee and Roy. It'd be best for all of us if we kept it mostly quiet."
'It would be terrible luck to run into anyone more than necessary out there."
She dug some things from her car, offering over the file with the pictures and other information - they all appeared to be photocopies - likely she held the original somewhere else. She bent down to start drawing a complex circle with chalk.
A sort of celtic knotwork circle.
She muttering to herself in a foreign tongue before casting bones into the center of the circle, eyes looking them over as they paused their rolling.
*Nigel blinked and watched.*
Accepting the file I start to look over the particulars of the job, nose wrinkling it wasn't clean worrk, but I'd discovered that clean and right didn't always work in the same circles, and occasionally you needed to get your hands dirty, this looked like the job to do it, but Quiet was on the list, great I was good at quiet but not spectacular, either way i'd wrinkle my nose and ust off the fedora as I looked over the others whilst Runes were cast.
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(( OMG WTF
(( Hey! How's it going!
(Can someone be awesome and update Sadie on the sceneset?)
(I can)
*Frankei takes his copy of the file with a smile* So... if you need help handing out qwerklefliring drubbings to those in need I am your man, or do you have soemthign that only a SCIENCE hero can acomplish for you?
*Sadie showed up with her bow over her shoulder, some nicely crafted light armor over utilitarian clothing in a just in case mindset. She waved to people, even smiling faintly.*
"Well, Melvin mentioned using thermite to burn through the cold iron to destroy it. There's no need to even relocate it then, just removing it from the world completely would be a nice option."
She mutters under her breath, having no idea what she was intending to do with these others, glancing over the faces gathered.
Azu nodded politely to Sadie when she arrived.
She picked back up her bones. "I'm fairly certain it's iron...there's something in there that erases glamour..."
Thermite... easily done. I can put together such a simple chemical compound with a good long evening's work and a mountain bike. *he grins* anyone have one they want to donate to the cause, or shall I find one somewhere?
*Nigel looked at Frankie thoughtfully, then back to Azu.* "Do we have the time?"
"Well, it's still early evening and it would be better to do it at night anyway, less risk of mortal workers being around. I just want to make sure we can get by any mundane security and guards."
"That's going to draw alot of attention when it lights up and it'll take a while to burn.. That'l lbring a whole heap of a whirlwind or trouble down on us for a spell" My eyes cast over the files more as I lit the smoke, as ever it tasted good and i'd casually blow a trail away form me as i held in in my free hand, ink and paper were old friends even the stuff that comes out a printer whilst people debated time and the like, my body leant back , feeling the car sink under Me I'd suggest something "Suprise Inspection...it is a Food distributuion Thing..even if it's a distraction... it's something"
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"Two? That should be no trouble at all." *Shaking his head without concern.*
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(( ohhhhhkay
"If there is going to be fire.. perhaps any sprinkler systems could be disabled somehow?"
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(( we're making plans to storm a Food Distro plant because it's evil.))
((is confused))
(( lol, we think Dee and Roy are storing a butt-ton of Cold Iron there, and we wanna destroy it
Actually, if you make the thermite right, it doesn't all go off at once, I can put somethign in it to slow the reaction so it doesn't BOOM! but more like a ... WHOOSH! And while it will get hot, even if they have a water sprinkler system* he chuckles* It would take a halon gas system to put out thermite. it's 800 degrees celcius of pure qwerkdafun power. Water won't put it out.
*litle fox with wings shows up*
"Oh. Well in that case okay." Sadie smiled.
*it flys up and lands on Azu's head*
"800 . . . jesus." *Nigel knew thermite was 'hot', but . . .*
She nodded toward Frankie's comment. "It would just be a service to all fae I think to see it destroyed." Another polite nod to Rhys when she arrived, reaching up to pick up the fox and hold it in her arms instead. "Should we meet in a few hours then? As Frankie will need time to make the thermite?"
*He starts whistling someone's in the kitchen with Dinah as he plots to make thermite gel*
*being held was fine for the pooka*
(That'll give folks time to prep any cantrips they want before we go in. If you've got something you'd like to cast in the downtime, let's see some bunks)
(( Frankie will be baking up a nice batch of thermite, making sure he has on a fresh suit, and finding a nice carnation for his lapel if he has time after the SCIENCE! ))
(heh)
(Azu just wants to go buy some kevlar)
((That sounds like a plan..>.> ))
(( I havn't the appropriate Arts just yet, unless everyone would be pleased to suffer Protacol. ))
(Azu, did Melvin ever show you the armory at Arkham?)
(( epiphany!
(he did)
[Don't think there is a protocol for a break-in]
(( lol
(but she already has chimerical armor, the mundane guards could have guns)
(She also doesn't have permission to pass out their armory)
(( actually, there is a protocol for everything. my favorite personal use of protocol was "Kung fu fighting" all the bad guys had to jump me one at a time. ))
((sure there is! 'attempt to pick lock..if that doesn't work.. kick or shoot as appropriate' ))
(This is true. I'm sure Mel's store can set you up with the mundane kind)
((also I'm making an assumption they will at the -least- have Tasers ~nod~))
(kk, I'll toss it on my xp request forum too)
((Kevlar will help with that too))
(Everyone jumping on the kevlar train, what level resources do you have?)
(( <-- 3
(1 atm, but I can make nigel help >.>)
((eerrrr))
(( !!! WAT
(uh.. no kevlar for me)
(2 might be alittle pricey )
(It's doable with some Sidhe funding)
((If it's too much I'l ldo with out and rely on wit, charm and sheer luck ~nods~ ))
(( !!!!!!!
((it's for the good of all fae Kind man! ))
[I'm with Nate on this.]
(( /is bled dry
((i has no money>>))
[Seeing as I'm out of wit and charm, guess I'll have to rely on sheer luck.]
((Sounds right :) ))
(oh we're a motley crew we are...)
((We'll be -fine- ))
(Frankie needs to be kicked I'm told Adver)
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Worst that happens is that we have to escapein a prolonged chase scene >.> ))
~preps the car~))
(Alright then, folks seeking mundane armor can pick it up and owe Nigel. Frankie has his crafting rolls done, so we can pick up IC when he returns)
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(( sorry bout that. No need for kevlar, I have Chim armor, and any word on a fresh carnation? ))
(Alright folks, if you'd please follow me. pw iron. Frankie, for you, at a discount)
Azu is dressed more averagely when she returns, hair pulled back but otherwise quite plain compared to usual, dark blue jeans, boots, black shirt, black jacket..
(( WHOOHOO ))
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((~likes how this was planned ~ "let's do this" ..."is there a plan?" ..."we set fire to it".."alright.." ))
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