CY_BORG: VIP Abduction

[Sly Boots]

Doze opts not to tell Sen she's already packing a multitool.

"Hey buddy, that's great, looks really useful. I'm sure you'll do great, bud."

She pats Sen on the head.

[Wrathbone]

I pull out one of the tools. "I think this one's for removing eyeballs."

I start jabbing at my face with it.

[Stormbringer]

Volley has the EMPs.

Who will carry the:

1. Noisemaker?
2. Micro torch cutter?
3. Zip-ties?
4. Electronic lockpicks?


Sen, would you like a refund on your multitool?

[Wrathbone]

No, I'm entranced by it.

[Sly Boots]

"Ooh, no buddy, you don't want to be doing that. Ouchies."

Doze gently pulls Sen's arm away from his face and, after a moments thought, puts a cork on the end of the eye-gouging tool.

[Animalmother]

A free drug induced fantasy trip and now EMP grenades! Volley nearly weeps with joy.

[Mantis]

Do we have the option of just storing some equipment in the boot of the taxi?

Zola will take the electronic lockpicks and zip ties.

[Stormbringer]

You do. Boris is in there right now, but I'm sure there's room for more. After all, Boris is the size of a dog.

Okay, you're all geared up.

[Stormbringer]

Well, except for the noisemaker and micro torch cutter... anyone want to carry these?

[Wrathbone]

Given Sen's lack of any real finesse, the noisemaker might be appropriate for him.

[Stormbringer]

Just for clarity, a noisemaker doesn't make audible noise. It blocks remote communications and surveillance systems within 20 meters, for up to four minutes.

[Sly Boots]

Yeah, I thought it might come in handy to cover our escape if things go a little bit loud lol.

We can always just chuck the micro-cutter into the boot with Boris for the time being, and make our way to the mission location.

[Wrathbone]

Just for clarity, a noisemaker doesn't make audible noise. It blocks remote communications and surveillance systems within 20 meters, for up to four minutes.

Might still be useful to hide any rampages Sen decides to undertake.

[Animalmother]

Volley starts idly spinning one of the EMP grenades by the pin ring on his finger.

[Sly Boots]

Volley starts idly spinning one of the EMP grenades by the pin ring on his finger.

Doze leans over the seat towards Volley.

"Ooh, no sweetie, you have to be careful, these things are dangerous."

She then spits onto a tissue and rubs vigorously at the flecks of rabid foam coating the corners of the merc's mouth.