Ch 19: Cavaliers: Share and Discuss!

[kurff]

"We need a means to neutralize his guards and him. I'd say stun guns and tranq darts for the guards..and we deal with the Freakmaker himself as we deal with the guards. Means we need to time it right.." Quinn suggested looking around the room.

[Renekin Skywalker]

"Well, those stun bombs you used at the drug bust seemed potent enough." Troubleshooter says. "We could just weed them out with that."

"But, what if he has an emergency exit?" Powerarmour asks. "They always have those."

"Cross that bridge when they come to it, I suppose." TS answers.

Karson knocks on the door as he comes in. "I hear you've got something?" He says. "And when do you want in?"

"Tomorrow?" Troubleshooter says. "I know Arcadian needs supplies, but I don't think we can wait."

Karson nods. "Give me an address and a cause, and I'll have C-SWAT around the block as back-up. Unless there are other concerns."

"Well, Jimminy." Says SPM. "It is in the richest part of the city. And those folks would have a silly sad face to see cops around."

Karson paused. He clearly wasn't used to SPM's mannerisms. "Silly sad? Wow. OK. We're police, and we have the law to enforce. They can complain all they want. We'll be there."

[dakota]

" Guess I should have taken some pictures or something." Jamison said, wondering if he had made a mistake. " Would make planning easier if everyone knew what they were looking for."

[Renekin Skywalker]

Troublshooter grins. "Power Amrour. Can you get us any information on the location."

Power shrugged. Wordlessly, and with some energy, he thumbed away at the ubiquetously present portable game device. He was probably playing before, during the meeting, too. After a couple of minutes, he handed it to Tharsis to make sure it was the right house (it was an arial view, similar google maps. nicely detailed, Tharsis could almost make out the cameras he had seen the day before, and another tab had some sketched floorplans). "That's the standard model floorplan. Probably a display unit." Power Armour says. "But I doubt some evil genuis is not going to change the floorplan."

[kurff]

"I have a few pre-mades and can whip a few surprises quickly. Not pretty but effective. Let me at a lab and access to some SWAT team Non-lethals takedown items..." he smirked, "Karson I like how you think."

[Renekin Skywalker]

"Alright." Karson says. "I'll give you 24 hours to get yourselves ready. It means I need good evidence, or at least cause. And hearing things through the window won't be enough."

THat means, you see, the raid will be on Thursday. That mean plot convergence with the other team! Holy crap, was I planning this since the beginning? Was I just lucky? Do I wear a codfish on my head? If you answered "yes" to all these questions, stop drinking mountain dew and sleep at night.

[Mierin]

Miranda nods at Karson as she says with a grin. "Understood. We'll be ready."

[Renekin Skywalker]

Karson nods at Windchill. "Alright. Arcadian. You wanted to see our labs?"

[kurff]

"Shouldn't take long..I need tone some mini-Bombs for close quarters." he nodded, "That I was wonder what was legal and what was not before I go off with items I might get arrested fore." he follows Carson to see what he could whip up and in the short time he had.

(No other major actions.)

[Renekin Skywalker]

Karson leads Arcadian first to a weapons locker, grabbing a case of grenades, smoke bombs, stun grenades, etc. Lobbing weapons. "Alright. THese are the manufactured weapons. Every ingredient is in here. But, remember, they're ready to go so handle with care. We don't keep too much in raw supplies, so start with these."

And, Karson leads Arcadian to his "lab". It was actually a bomb room. If the thickness of the walls didn't give it a way, the light that was brand new, with new wire mesh over it, contrasted against the blackened dinted wall did.

"This is your lab." Karson said. "If you need a bomb suit, I'll get you one. THere are no cameras, and the only window is the one in the door, so you won't be watched. That means you're doing this at your own risk. Got it? You blow up, we won't know until the janitor comes by. I'll try and scounge up some materials fom the confiscated pile."

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In the meeting room, Power Armour looked around. "Soo... This Freakmaker. He have a team or does he work alone?"

"He has powered thugs. One, Iron Golem, is pretty dangerous." Troubleshooter says. "So he's our top priority. He needs to be taken out before we can even get to Freak Maker."

"Jimminy. More than the Hellhoud fellow?" SPM asks. "Golly gosh, we'll need the SWAT team right away, then."

"Well. I guess if we can get a shot of Mr. Golem, that would be enough to have suspicion, or cause, right?" Troubleshooter says.

[dakota]

" I can do that." Jamison said. " Get me a camera and no one will even know I was there, unless these Hellhound guys can smell me. No way they could if I go invisible."

[Renekin Skywalker]

"Would you be able to get into the house?" Troubleshooter asks. "And navigate it down to the basement? I doubt the Iron Golem would be seen watching TV in the living room."

[dakota]

" If I could get inside, probably." Jamison nodded. " Problem is getting in, and if I'm sniffed out. I don't do so well in tight quarters like indoors, so if I'm found out, I'll need back up in a hurry."

[Renekin Skywalker]

Troubleshooter got a thoughtful face. "Then you being inside is no good." He said to Tharsis. "But, you can navigate outside easily."

"Jimminy jinkies!" SPM exclaimed. "We need to be able to record inside without going inside! What if he found a part of the windows not pained in and just took pictures?"

[kurff]

Quinn looked at the flash bombs and Breaching gear. It was similar to what was used Paragon and his elite teams. He was looking to get a Mini-flash bomb and get his smoke and other gas bombs to have a smaller range. Indoors a ten-foot blast radius would be no good. the process meant using less of the chemical to get less range.

He also wonder if the bombs could go on arrow heads..a bow could shoot further than he threw..He'd been taught how to use one and regularly practiced. Heckler insisted he learn all the arts of missile weapons. The lesson was not that it needed. but that he not reduce himself to using a gun. Guns to his mentor and adoptive father were tools of those who lacked skill and the intelligence to properly solve problems. as Heckler said "if have to shoot a problem,your not solving it."

On the other side heckler knew not all combat was close hand and he needed a missile weapon. one more adaptive. Heckler loved the bow..he had trick arrows and knives. It was where Quinn got the idea. now he put together a few..He knocked on a door. one it opened he asked.

"You have a weapons specialist? I need to make some special arrow heads..I could muddle my way through but it would be fast if someone showed how to." he state simply.