Short-Stack
Location: District 3
Objective: 1 - Rail Runner
Wearing: Phase I Haywire Armor, Stealth Field Generator
Wielding: KC-77N Hybrid Pistol, taser baton, PRP-502 Dart Shooter
Tag: Reggie , Niamh Berkeley, Iris Arani , Maris Fero , Felix Faraday
“Yeah everything going like clockwork!” she whispered and turned to hoist herself into the service hatch, but stopped to let the other shadowrunner lead and added, “You’re doing awesome, by the way. Just don’t let anyone shoot me and we are going to get on great.”
Clockwork, huh? Yeah, that was a pretty good description so far. They would better hope that the battery of the clock didn't run out on them or that there was a fault in the mechanics. However, curious and sceptic as she were against strangers, Brie kept an eye on the newbie girl. Ever since Darkwire begun to resurface from The Tombs, a lot of new faces had joined or at least offered to help them in their cause, and Brie knew that the risk of someone doing so with bad or otherwise wrong intentions were always present.
''Tss, haven't had the need to use my blaster yet! Who knows? Maybe I'm Darkwire's most terrible shooter?'' Brie jested and flashed the rather funny girl a wink, as they made their way down through the maintenance shaft. Even though suspiciousness rested in the back of her head, she did find the older girl kind of interesting and easy to like. Brie had rarely missed the opportunity for at least one joke during a mission. It made things a lot more easier and boy, did she wanted the mission to stay the quiet and calm way!
“Uhh.. Someone else is down there..” Erisa whispered to Brie, putting a warning hand on the other woman's arm to suggest they embrace caution, allowing the nerves back into her voice again, “Someone strong. Be careful, please..”
Brie, also force sensitive, stopped in her tracks and tried to feel something. The girl was right, friend or foe, the presence were still worrying, as no one except them from the raid party were supposed to be in this cart right now. A moment of silence passed as the two girls listened and tried to determine the presence in the cart before they exposed themselves. Brie glanced at Eris and gave her a nod and small but reassured smile, summoning her inner tusk cat.
''Girl, you are speaking with careful!'' Brie assured the hacker, and came to think of the stealth belt that she wore. ''I will go first. Just wait here til I give you the word.'' she explained with genuine concern about the mission and her protégé. With the touch of a button on the belt, an energy field flooded over Brie and made her form almost perfectly transparent against the background. She looked at her hands once, having only tested the device a handful of times before, and it still worked. Pulling out her dart shooter, Brie took a deep breath, and very carefully opened the hatch and climbed out into the cart.
The two foot tall droid scuttled down the length of the cart in 6 spindly metal legs on its way to freedom and rescue by the owners of the cargo. It scuttled past the man who had his arms deep in the electronics of the carriage and towards a window half way between he and the dark haired woman waving her hands about.
The alarming sound of something approaching them very fast, made Brie shut the hatch and take cover behind a crate, forgetting that she were practically invisible. The small droid scuttled past their position and Brie turned her head to see it leaving into the next cart. A sigh of relief left her, thanking the stars that it had not detected them. She peeked out from behind the crate and the rest of the cart, the parts she could see, was dark and quiet. Brie sneaked over to the hatch again and opened it, figuring that she would find the face of an equally scared hacker in there.
''Hey, that was close! Are you okay? Eris, was it, right? Coast seems to be clear, so we better hurry.'' she whispered and kept and eye on both north and south directions of the cart.
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