Throwing back a few drinks after just arriving back in Seattle after a trip out of the country that lasted several months. Across the table from him is an old friend, his fixer Super-Fly.
Expendable is how I feel right about now. Wait .. no .. broke. That's it ... I feel broke. Either way .. There was a time I worked for some important people who needed a thing done against a very specific corp that works south of the boarder. Ya see we had this plan to infiltrate all stealthy and badass like, nightwings, tandem style. Ladies on top cuz ya know how we do. Even brought a whole case full of heavy weapons to help with the bang. Assault cannons. The kicker? Nobody used 'em! The kicker kicker? Nobody let me use 'em!
This will not end the same.
On a side note, any idea how demolitions, heavy artillery, paradropping, or rappelling works? Or are those things I can pretty much just wing it and figure out on the fly? .. Yeah .. lets just wing it.
Send the resume! Make me sound super cool and drek. I've been pushed in a wheel barrel away from a black sight, tea bagged by ghouls, and advocated and constructed a ramp to launch that teenager Plink outta the back of my van on more than one occasion .. I'm sure you can come up with a reason this Eve Donovan would want me on this suicide mission.
Other side note, I need to get my van back from Freelancer.. No that one is just for me .. you can stop listening now Super-Fly.
((Macbeth's role is Matrix Samurai. Player & Character Karma are well into the hundreds. Last played 6/7, although Macbeth hasn't played since 2/25))