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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 11, 2009 21:24:08 GMT -5
Socrates regarded Duke for a moment. Certainly it was importan to watch their budget. But anything not from the CS that would be a source of fluids would be meat, or alcohol, being filtered. He didn't want alcohol. "Do you have pasturized milk?" He asks the waitress, politely.
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Post by dakota on Mar 12, 2009 9:34:01 GMT -5
(Soc and Duke)
" One lube job and a milk. Want that in a glass or a dish?" she chuckled," Just kiddin', comin' right up boys." A glance around the bar showed a mix of human and d-bee, but none of them paid any attention to the pair.
[squad]
Tyneer nodded, " I know a place, but he isn't cheap. then we'll head to the Rusty Anvil. It is a rough and tumble place, but we should be able to pick up some information for you."
He led the way to a small shop, that once they entered was packed to the rafters with weapons and armor. Much of it was damaged in some way, and some of the armor had bloodstains on it.
Shep sighed, and produced his black market credits, offering it to Sam," Guess you'll need this again?"
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Post by chromalfean on Mar 12, 2009 10:27:56 GMT -5
(ooc: we prefer the term 'universal' ... 'black market' sounds so, seedy ... lol ... j/k ... ;p)
"heh" Duke chuckled a bit himself "good one. she gotcha there" teasing Socrates
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 12, 2009 15:35:26 GMT -5
Socrates took a second, since he thought maybe it was something more complex. But then, he lets out a quiet, gutteral, though disissive, "Meow."
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Post by Mierin on Mar 12, 2009 18:54:31 GMT -5
Sam takes the cred stick and nods with a sigh. "Yeah, we will probably need that." Nodding to Tyneer, she says "Ok, let's get going."
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Post by chromalfean on Mar 12, 2009 19:08:32 GMT -5
Socrates took a second, since he thought maybe it was something more complex. But then, he lets out a quiet, gutteral, though disissive, "Meow." Duke laughs "that's just not right" |
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Post by Marcethus on Mar 12, 2009 22:22:24 GMT -5
Rhys looks around at the armors in the shop. Looking for a suit that will fit him, with minimal work as well as provide good protection and mobility. Moving with a swagger in his step that speaks of a Merc.
(I think Weapons Engineer is the right skill for that? 41/65)
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Post by dakota on Mar 13, 2009 20:43:29 GMT -5
[Squad]
Rhys was able to find a suit that would fit ( determine type) that only realy needed a good pressure washing ( -10% MDC). Shep had settled on a suit of Bushman armor that had impact scars stitched acrossed the chest diagonally.
[Soc and Duke]
the waitress returned after a couple minutes with the drinks and set the mugs down. " anything to eat, boys?"
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Post by chromalfean on Mar 13, 2009 21:47:55 GMT -5
"mmm, maybe, what's on the menu?"
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Post by Renekin Skywalker on Mar 14, 2009 16:16:46 GMT -5
Socrates quickly tests the milk while Duke talks about food. Mostly, the Dog boy just wanted to go into the forest and hunt a rabbit. That would be more fun. But, he was in a community now, and the poor unenlightened non CS folks had their ways, which made Duke somewhat comfortable. So, not point in suggesting fresh food just yet.
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Post by Mierin on Mar 14, 2009 23:41:54 GMT -5
Sam looks around and checks to see if they have any urban warrior armour in her size that is in decent shape.
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Post by Marcethus on Mar 15, 2009 18:41:29 GMT -5
Rhys checks out the suit that only needs to be washed out (Type determined: Gladiator), Glancing about for the merchant, after spotting him, "Hey How much for this heap a junk suit?"
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Post by dakota on Mar 15, 2009 20:42:01 GMT -5
" That's high quality merchandise, sonny." snapped the proprietor griuffly. Sam found her Urban warrior armor beneath a pile. It was a little big, but in better condition than what the others had picked out. Joshua dickered with the owner for a few minutes, finally coming back with a price " He want fourty thousand. Thats as low as I can get him., unless some one wants to try to do better." shep grimaced at the price.
" Same thing as always." She pointed to a chalk board after motioning for the bouncer, a nasty looking juicer, to move out of the way. " Special is fury beetle stew. only five credits for a big bowl, Gunter got a good deal on it." she chuckled. " " The guy who hit it with his Big Boss wasn't as lucky."
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Post by Marcethus on Mar 15, 2009 21:57:11 GMT -5
Rhys grimace's as well at the price.
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Post by chromalfean on Mar 16, 2009 7:56:04 GMT -5
" Same thing as always." She pointed to a chalk board after motioning for the bouncer, a nasty looking juicer, to move out of the way. " Special is fury beetle stew. only five credits for a big bowl, Gunter got a good deal on it." she chuckled. " " The guy who hit it with his Big Boss wasn't as lucky." Duke rubs his chin for a second in thought "hm, can't say I've ever had road-kill before. I'll try it. gimme a bowl of the stew" looking at Soc "you?" |
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