Searching For Utopia

[captcanada]

Ressoar negotiations
Res stood there awkwardly listening to the introduction. Half hoping that someone would offer him a drink. "Not a good way to say hello" he thought to himself

[Velvet LeChance]

The Negotiations Group

Rose glanced across at Zen, her gaze narrowing. "Reasonable people, ones willing to make a deal to take idiots off your hands." The Bartender cast a look across the rest of them as Rose spoke this time, lingering on them one by one. It sat on Zen at the close: "Can't say we give much of a [&@%!] for your property rights," he guffawed, but seemed to soften as he cast an eye back to Rose.

"I don't know who the [&@%!] you think you are barging in her like this, but you're interesting."

One of the backdoors opened suddenly and a dark-skinned female poked her head out. She gestured from them to move toward her.

But before any of them could, the bartender raised a hand. "I'll take your weapons behind the bar, of course."

Anyone without lacking in stealth was going to have a difficult time keeping their weapons concealed, but they could always try.

The Infiltration Group

The group made their approach on the back entrance to the building. There was a small, fenced off area attached. The only door into the fenced-off area was padlocked, however. Other than that back entrance, there was an open window, about ten metres to its left, exterior to that fenced off area, which smoke spilled out of. It was small enough that Oni was probably the only one who could fit through. There didn't seem to be anyone around, but Oni immediately spotted one camera--it watched the padlocked fencedoor, trailing between that at the space directly in front of the back entrance. It didn't seem to catch the window in its sight.

[BetaB17]

Oni looked at their options, stopping the team with a pausing hand before pointing towards the camera, alerting them to its position. She turned towards the rest, pulling up her mask as it covered half her face "Stay" she said, her dry voice now distorted a bit by the material. She approached the smoking window, and readily took to her task

[Velvet LeChance]

The Infiltration Group

Nearing the window Oni began to hear the first bit of chatter. It was spoken in a foreign language so she had no idea what was being remarked on. However the tone itself was hushed but casual. One of them laughed. The smoke, she realised, was cigarette smoke--with, what she determined, was laced through with a hint of cannibus.

[Alarra]

Ria - Infiltration Group

Ria stopped in place at Oni's signal and turned off her infrared vision to better see what the assassin was pointing at, taking mental note of the camera. She wondered, as Oni moved toward the window, what sort of smoke it might be, but from where she was she didn't think she'd be able to identify it over the stench that surrounded them, and wasn't willing to try. All she could really do at the moment was stay where she was, watch the area around them, and wait for further instructions.

[BetaB17]

Oni neared up one of the sides of the window, she tried her best to get a glance inside

[Velvet LeChance]

The Infiltration Group

The room which Oni peered into was tall, and she could manage a quick glance down at the two people in the room. One was a man, the other was a woman--both were African and in the earlier part of their twenties, and were--as might have been suspected--smoking. One faced in towards the window, but looked across at an angle which meant Oni didn't enter their view. In the quickest of glances, Oni recognized the submachine gun at the woman's waist. The room itself was quite small, shelves up and down the sides of it suggested it was for storage more than anything else.

When she had looked away she heard the squeak of a chair, and then the woman's voice. She seemed to be moving away from her initial position because her voice was growing more distant with each syllable--and then, the talking stopped entirely. She didn't hear any subsequent chair squeaks, suggesting the man either hadn't gotten up yet or he was very quiet about it. Smoke continued to pour from the window.

[BetaB17]

Oni waited a few initial moments, before slowly and sneakily hoisting herself up into the window in a fluid motion, ready to pounce or escape at a moment's notice

[Kerr]

Tejon - The Negotiations Group
"You keep an eye out here boy." Tejon whispered, giving his drone an affectionate pat on the head. "Revolver, all I got." Tejon announced, slowly pulling it out and placing it on the counter next to the bartender, his other hand raised as he did so.

"I'm Tejon, this here is Rose. You must be commandante here Miss..." Tejon said in a friendly tone.

[The SheoDovah]

A state of Zen: Negotation group

Could shoot him in the head with the right gun, swivel to rapid fire the others and dive into cover. Too risky but so far, negotiations are going somewhat as planned. Infiltration will need time to get into position. Can delay when possible. Zen smiled at the bartender. "Got a few on me." She slowly began to remove the desert eagles whilst taking great care to not cause any sudden alarm. Afterwards, she did the same for her rifle and swords. "Take good care of them." Hate having to sort out the sights on them. If we lose them, that's a couple grand down the drain. She hoped that this would appease them. If it turns into a fight, get everyone to cover first and use the hat as a distraction

[captcanada]

Ressoar, Negotiation
"Firstly boss can i get a drink, something real strong." He begins taking off his backpack as he waits for the drink "Don't shake this, ingest anything in here, rub it on your arms, or dare your friends to eat it." he places the the bag on the counter and hands his shotgun.

[BetaB17]

Currently relocated to Discord

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