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DiscoDude: Session logging commenced
Kalos: ===============================================
Leora Carella: Amonis off purchasing rings
Kevin Kevin: Keith inhales
Kevin Kevin: "Alright, since Amoni is out... I will try to contact the ship and ask them what kind of personal belongings are we allowed to carry with us."
Kevin Kevin: "Objections? Suggestions?"
Leora Carella: <Oh! Might I ask you to grab my luggage bag? it has a hideen compartment>
Leora Carella: <I used it for my pistol>
Leora Carella: <Which i'd like you to get in there if you can>
Adem Nineball: "Swords." Ahh, classic Adem.
Kevin Kevin: <Alright...>
Leora Carella: <I think it can hold 10lbs or so.>
Leora Carella: (Yes, it can)
Kevin Kevin: Keith clears his throat
...
Keith contacts the medical ship
<Hello, what are the limit on personal belongings that we can take with us?>
Leora Carella: (Pistol is 1.1 lbs w/o mag, mag is .6 lbs. SO you could consider to scratch off 1.7 lbs)
Kalos: (TO be clear, did you guys even apply yet)
Kalos: (this might sound like a rather out of context call for whoever is on the other end)
Leora Carella: (I don't think so? We need to specify that, and as our groups)
Kevin Kevin: (uuuuh... Can I be not a moron?)
Leora Carella: (So Keith/Adem/Cyril)
Kalos: (yes. you may retcon)
Leora Carella: (Miri/Myself)
Kevin Kevin: Keith applies himself, Adem and Cyril as a group...
Leora Carella: <Miri, care to sign us up?>
Leora Carella: <Also... what would you say your ring size is?>
Amoni asks this in a hushed tone
Kevin Kevin: ( <@!Miri> , your wife is asking you to do her job, also your ring size )
Miri: (ha, whoop, 1 sec)
Miri: <Shit, I've never measured my ring size. That's a thing people do? Uhhhh...>
Miri: While she's stumped by the great cosmic mystery of ring size, she signs herself and Amoni up as a married couple.
Kalos: (that's probably written in your firmware somewhere)
Miri: (she's 4 feet tall with delicate, slender fingers so you can probably take a good guess at it XD)
Kalos: Signing yourself up means an application! and an interview.
Kalos: though standards are likely lower than a actual hospital position
Leora Carella: (OH WOOPS, Please note, the bulk AF Contact SQUID is in the hidden Compartment rn)
Leora Carella: (Soooo, make that 6.7 Lbs used up)
Kalos: So you can schedule a pair of interviews any time by calling one of their 'receptionist's
Leora Carella: (I also have a variable lockpick, which weight nothing in lbs)
Leora Carella: (Okay, I assume when you say pair, Miri and I can go in at the same time orrr?)
Leora Carella: (Are they weeding us out one by one)
Leora Carella: Amoni waits on a reply from Miri
Kalos: (you can go as a pair, probably)
Leora Carella: (Phew)
Kalos: (as a 'maried couple' of doctors)
Leora Carella: (The rest of yall are on your own it seems. GL)
Miri: (-looks up a ring size chart online because he's never measured ring size period IRL-)
Miri: "...five? Five is as small as it goes, I think? I'm a five."
Kalos: (so miri, gonna make that call or what?)
Leora Carella: <Excellent!>
Miri: makes the call, a slightly nervous smile on her face.
Leora Carella: (Gonna go check up on ring costs)
Kalos: You give them a call- A receptionist picks up. "Hello, This is the Gypsy Moth hospital. how can we help you?" (voice only?)
Miri: "Hallloooooooooo~" Miri croons. "Ahem. Me and my girlfriend - 'scuse me, bride-to-be-" she raises her hand and gazes on her imaginary engagement ring, just to get into the right mood - "would like to apply for an interview!"
Kalos: "An interview? do you want to sign up for the relief effort at Crozovis? We're due to leave in a few hours, but we should be able to fit you in. When can you be here?"
Kalos: "Send us your accreditation information and fill out this, this and this-" you're sent 3 pieces of lawyerese and job application papers.
Kalos: and also a liability paper about going into plague land
Leora Carella: (oh, fun. :p)
Cyril: looks for a "register online" link lol
Kalos: that is the online register link
Cyril: Oh whoops
Kalos: writing on paper? how barbaric!
Kevin Kevin: Question, can these files be used by everyone, <@Kalos> ? Or is that an individual thing?
Miri: "Shit," Miri says in her mind. "Okay," she says with a smirk. She sets to work filling out the forms as best she can. Signing off on the waiver seems most important to her; after all, the whole point is to get on that planet...
Kalos: (everyone can fill them out,, its a generic form)
Kalos: "And when did you say you can come in?"
Miri: <Guys. Forms.> She trades the files around. <Anyone who's in on this masquerade needs to fill 'em out, stat.>
Kevin Kevin: Keith begins filling them, he has been through this before.
Cyril: fills out forms with Fake Medical Team Info
Miri: "Uh...as soon as possible, whenever that might be! I mean...so long as it doesn't involve me physically teleporting there!" She does an airheaded, well-to-do laugh.
Adem Nineball: Adem fills the forms out, just your average swordsman medic.
Kalos: "If you happen to be standing right outside the airlocks you can come in now, or really any time in the next two hours."
Kalos: (their ship is est. 20 minutes away via transit systems)
Kalos: "Any questions?"
Cyril: is gonna pose as an orderly because they definitely don't know enough doctor stuff to pretend to be a doctor, but they definitely have the orderly-strength required to throw patients. :B
Miri: "Anything specific I should bring or wear to the interview?" Miri says with a smile in her voice.
Kevin Kevin: <Okay, Cyril and Adem, send me your forms when you are done.>
Kalos: Receptionist: "Nothing special, just whatever you would interview in."
Miri: <Hey uh. Remind me, how are we faking our credentials for this?>
Cyril: gives forms to Keith
Miri: immediately switches to a pale pink doctor's coat and a pair of costume glasses.
Miri: "All right, then! My fiancee and I will see you shortly! Toodles!"
Adem Nineball: Adem sends his forms to Keith
Kevin Kevin: <We are faking our credentials via the excelent quick work of Varen and the team of Special Agent support, <@!Miri> >
Kevin Kevin: < Each one of us have fake credentials that may not be foolproof, but are leagues better than anyone could get in a day.>
Miri: <Right, righto.>
Miri: <Sometimes I forget we have resources for this kinda thing now...>
Leora Carella: Amoni sheet is sent back to Miri
Leora Carella: <Alrighty, got that and the rings>
Miri: promptly forwards the forms.
Kevin Kevin: <Don't say that like we were some sort of Psion hunters in the past, Miri, that didn't happen.>
Leora Carella: <Meet you somewhere secluded>
Kevin Kevin: <did I say that in open comms...?>
Leora Carella: <.........>
Leora Carella: <ANYWAYS....>
Miri: <Totally. Also what are you even talking about Keith I was talking about our time as Spacecops.>
Miri: <Never mind.>
Kevin Kevin: <yes! Right! Spacecops!>
Leora Carella: <I'll meet you a 'block' from the reception office>
Adem Nineball: <Thank God I AM the Psion Hunter, although I'm worried about them finding us out.>
Kevin Kevin: <Anyways. Adem, Cyril, I got your forms, I am going to contact the ship.>
Kalos: Keith, Ademn, and Cyril can all make their own calls with similar conversations. WHat questions do you ask in the 'any questions' portion?
Kevin Kevin: oh, that works
Cyril: (There's no public information on the plague, right?)
Leora Carella: (No harm in asking them I suppose?)
Kevin Kevin: "Any questions? Uuuh... What's the limit of things that one can carry as personal belongings? Like, total weight? maximum volume, type of objects?"
Cyril: Yeah if not I was just gonna ask "what kind of disease is this" :B
Miri: debates whether to write something smart-sounding or something disarming. In the end, she settles on "Do we have an estimated contagion factor for the situation? Also, how's the cafeteria food?"
Adem Nineball: "Do I have to worry about things actually attacking us here? Can we bring self-defense weaponry in case there are hostiles?"
Kalos: (Cyril: THere's no real public info. It's some weird cellular life. Difficult to put everything in the categories of 'animal, plant, bacteria, fungi' when not talking about earth)
Kalos: (there's a few papers with very vague information
Kalos: to Adem: "SHouldn't be worried, you're going to be staying on the ship the whole time, hopefully."
Kalos: to Keith: "If you get hired you can bring max 200 pounds of luggage."
Kalos: to Cyril: "I don't know, I'm just a receptionist."
Leora Carella: (Forgot Miris)
Leora Carella: (And Keith, how many lucks do you have?)
Leora Carella: (3?)
Leora Carella: (Don't use them on rolls, if plays botch any rolls in the intereview, use them on the players getting hired.)
Kevin Kevin: "Well... Thanks... But that's only part of the question, I also asked about what type of things are we allowed to bring. My Biosuit won't be a problem, right? But, really, I don't want to ask about each object individually... because neither of us can stand doing this for the next few hours..."
Leora Carella: (I think Luck can do that)
Kevin Kevin: ( <@!Leora Carella> , I have 1/hour )
Leora Carella: (And, no rolls needed if it can)
Kevin Kevin: (One use, then recharge of one hour)
Kalos: <@!Kevin Kevin> "Don't go bringing a bomb.. and we don't have a shooting range or anything like that."
Kalos: "this is a hospital."
Kevin Kevin: "Alright, thanks."
Cyril: quietly crosses bombs off the list
Adem Nineball: <So no weapons, that's sad.>
Leora Carella: (Grab my Luggage case, if you want to remove the 5lb SQUID unit you can, but we're taking the Variable Lockpick, which weighs nothing in lbs)
Leora Carella: (Case has 10lbs of hidden storage)
Leora Carella: (I'd like my 1.7 lbs of gun and single mag to be in there as well)
Kevin Kevin: <I will try to keep my nonlethal weapons, if they don't pass, I will just shrug and leave them behind... Let's see what we need to smuggle other than that, shall we?>
Kalos: btw if you try to get actual weapons and stuff onto the space station
Kalos: don't forget you pass through customs!
Leora Carella: (So, hidden compartment will be tested twice)
Leora Carella: (Got it)
Cyril: (I'm gonna try to bring non-lethal gun too lol)
Leora Carella: (Its like, pretty standard for this TL if I recall)
Kevin Kevin: ( <@&348237371705131009> , except <@Clocks> , sorry buddy. Open your sheets, and check all items. If there's any lethal weapon, spy stuff or explosive... You are either leaving it behind, or submitting it for smuggling.)
Cyril: (or, yknow, less-lethal)
Leora Carella: (You already know my list)
Miri: (to be clear, biosuit counts as contraband?)
Clocks: (can i bring my ammonium nitrate)
Leora Carella: (Noooo?...)
Cyril: (for gardening)
Kevin Kevin: (Biosuits does not)
Adem Nineball: (Oh lord)
Kevin Kevin: (Biosuits are fine)
Cyril: (fortunately, i have the deadliest weapon of all)
Adem Nineball: (let me open it, am on my phone)
Cyril: ([holds up space corgi fists])
Miri: (besides that i got my gecko gear, e-cuffs, neural pacifier, nanoweave suit + vest, stun pistol, rifle, tonfa...and that's it)
Kalos: (list anything LC3 or below kiddos~ along with their LC!)
Cyril: (The smallest needler, LC3)
Cyril: (I think this is an acceptable self-defense thing lol)
Miri: (gecko gear, e-cuffs, neural pacifier, and nanoweave suit are all LC3)
Miri: (the nanoweave vest and weapons are all LC4)
Kalos: (the wrist needler, cyril?)
Leora Carella: (Yeah, the Noggincrusher contact SQUID is LC3... so we can choose to take it in the compartment and use that 5 lbs or not)
Cyril: (No wait, just plain needler, not wrist)
Kevin Kevin: < <@!Adem Nineball> , how much your sword weight? >
Cyril: (The normal needler is less concealable than the wrist needler :B )
Adem Nineball: <Around 5lb, I think?>
Kalos: (A quick lookup of local laws: Miri: they'll take some issue with the neural pacifier. that's considered police only equipment here. Cyril: the needler's fine.
The contact squid needs a license as a locksmith basically)
Leora Carella: (Also, can it may be 5;bs, but realistically.)
Leora Carella: (Oh?)
Cyril: (Nice.)
Leora Carella: (hrm)
Leora Carella: (Would it be odd)
Leora Carella: (To have a medical Degreee)
Adem Nineball: (also Goddamit the pdf doesn't show the LC of my stuff)
Leora Carella: (And be a licensed Locksmith)
Kalos: (computer security people, also, could get it)
Kalos: (its controlled, but not illegal per say.)
Kalos: (they may or may not let you keep it)
Leora Carella: (This is also OOC, so someone bring this up with Amoni so I can call Control)
Leora Carella: (Okay, I'm honestly interested if I could get a Locksmith License as well. lol)
Leora Carella: (Maybe past job)
Leora Carella: (B4 med school)
Kevin Kevin: (Maybe not now)
Miri: (so everything has a pass except the neural pacifier?)
Leora Carella: (well, if we did that would be 5lbs free AND we get to keep the SQUID)
Kevin Kevin: (For you Miri, I guess?)
Adem Nineball: (I'm just gonna mention that my Katana is a freaking Vibro blade, I have a Force Sword that is 2lb and much more illegal probably)
Kalos: (Yea. if "(gecko gear, e-cuffs, neural pacifier, and nanoweave suit are all LC3)" are all your low-LC stuff)
Kevin Kevin: < Audible Sigh , Adem... We might not get be able to get your sword through, it is too heavy.>
Kalos: I suspect vibrokatana is solidly lc2
Miri: (dude, i don't have a thing that's LC2 or higher XD)
Kalos: (you have a LOT of stuff that's higher hopefully!)
Kalos: (higher = more legal)
Kevin Kevin: ( High LC is less controlled <@!Miri> )
Miri: (ohhhhhh)
Leora Carella: (You meant lower I assume)
Adem Nineball: <Oh, I have the Force Sword then, that's less cumbersome to smuggle!>
Kevin Kevin: <How much?>
Miri: (yeah i meant lower sorry)
Leora Carella: <Hey, do we want to take the SQUID?>
Leora Carella: <To open locks? It IS 5 lbs>
Kalos: (vibroblade is LC3. ANd they're conrolled, in Horminis)
Adem Nineball: <2 lb>
Kalos: (force sword doesn't have laws against it yet~)
Miri: (hey, 5 pounds for a SQUID, 5 pounds left of storage space...sounds like divine providence)
Kevin Kevin: <We probably do. But why locks? Also, 2 pounds is viable, I will give up my laser weapon so you can take your sword>>
Leora Carella: <Lets see, 6.7 from SQUID and my Gun plus a Mag, 2 LBS sword, so we're aaaat 8.7 now>
Leora Carella: <Electronic Locks!~>
Kevin Kevin: <Right. What about mechanical ones?>
Cyril: "...Oh hey, my luggage has a hidden compartment too. Almost forgot about it."
Cyril: "It's hidden very well."
Leora Carella: <I got a lockpick?>
Leora Carella: <Its not that big>
Leora Carella: <Its uhhh>
Cyril: "And have you seen what happens when I touch a computer? We don't need the squid."
Kevin Kevin: <Cyril... This is good, why didn't you mention before?>
Leora Carella: <Variable>
Adem Nineball: (my actual weapons are a Survival laser, a Gauss pistol, the Vibro blade, the Zanzetsuken Force Sword and my two Batons, as a note the S. Laser is 3.3Lb, and the pistol is 2lb, and both Batons are 1. 5lb)
Leora Carella: (How much space?)
Kevin Kevin: <Also, how much smuggle space, Cyril?>
Leora Carella: (Whats the amount?)
Cyril: (It's a tenth of ten cubic feet I think, lemme check :B )
Cyril: (Ah, two pounds of hidden)
Leora Carella: (Translate that to lbs mah friend)
Leora Carella: (kk)
Kalos: (for some reason I misread 'smuggle space' as 'snuggle space' )
Adem Nineball: (The Batons are probably he only non-deadly weapons I have)
Miri: (same?)
Cyril: (very compact snuggling)
Kevin Kevin: (pfff)
Adem Nineball: (highly illegal)
Leora Carella: (Oh! For IC, state the amount Cy)
Kevin Kevin: ( Hey, Cyril is very sugglable)
Leora Carella: (Also, close quaters snuggling)
Cyril: holds open the hidden compartment. That much space.
Kevin Kevin: <That's... Not much>
Kevin Kevin: <Two pounds? Maybe?>
Kalos: (Gauss pistol is illega, vibro blade illegal, survival laser illegal... at least all for bringing on the space station)
Leora Carella: <Enough for Adems Sword?>
Kalos: (people don't care about you owning something and having it tucked somewhere on your spaceship untouched until its like lc1)
Adem Nineball: (force sword = very illegal)
Kalos: (Horminis currently does not have laws against force swords. but you bet border security will be spooky about them!)
Leora Carella: ('holds one-tenth the luggage’s capacity and provides a +2 (quality)
bonus to Smuggling skill. It is sealed to defeat chemical sniffers and dogs.')
Adem Nineball: (the Batons where Sonic Stun And Force, Akan dizzy and knock back)
Leora Carella: (Highlighted)
Leora Carella: (What does Quality mean?)
Adem Nineball: (WAIT I CAN BRING FORCE SWORDS? OH LORD HAHAHAHA)
Leora Carella: (ONE sword)
Leora Carella: (If One sword is 2lbs)
Cyril: (You get a +2 bonus to smuggling)
Cyril: (you would need to be very creative to get a +2 bonus to snuggling)
Leora Carella: (Okay, the (Quality) made me think it may be something else as well)
Leora Carella: (Also, Smuggle rolls?)
Leora Carella: (I got 12)
Leora Carella: (If I carried the case, 14)
Leora Carella: (If I carried it all, 16)
Leora Carella: (If it stacks?)
Kevin Kevin: <Alright. Adem, your sword fits exactly in the smuggling baggage of Cyril. That frees up space in the bigger smuggling thing that Amoni has.>
Kevin Kevin: <@!Leora Carella> , it does not stack, you roll 14 twice.
Leora Carella: (Oh shit wait)
Leora Carella: (I assumed Cys bag is a +2)
Leora Carella: (What the Smuggle bonus <@!Cyril> ?)
Cyril: (It is)
Leora Carella: (Oh good)
Leora Carella: (So now the only question is if anyone has higher Smuggling)
Miri: (not me! ^_^;)
Cyril: (I have 14)
Leora Carella: (BASE?)
Cyril: (Base)
Leora Carella: (Good lord)
Kalos: (stacking two smuggle bags, eh? hidden compartment in a hidden compartment?)
Cyril: (It's an IQ skill)
Leora Carella: (well, you're carrying our shit)
Adem Nineball: (the better question would be: does anybody but Amoni have smuggling?)
Cyril: (Isn't this holdout though)
Leora Carella: (No no)
Kevin Kevin: (Holdout is on person)
Leora Carella: (Thats for hiding a gun on ones person)
Leora Carella: (Or similar)
Leora Carella: (This is smuggling skill)
Cyril: (Is that... not what we're doing...)
Cyril: (smuggling is "on a vehicle")
Leora Carella: (Hiding it in a bag, not on person)
Kevin Kevin: (We are using bags. That's smuggling)
Cyril: (Alright)
Kevin Kevin: (We may carry the bag... But it is a separate container)
Leora Carella: (So, Cyrils carring the Luggage Case and there own bag)
Adem Nineball: <Damn sweet. Knew it would be a good purchase. >
Leora Carella: (And we get to play around with 12 lbs of space, 8.7 of it all ready taken.)
Leora Carella: (Amonis pistol + Mag, SQUID, and Adems Force Sword)
Leora Carella: (Also the Variable Lockpicks but those weigh nill)
Cyril: dumps a handful of tangler grenades into the hidden compartment. There.
Leora Carella: (We got 3.3 lbs to use up still)
Cyril: (I have almost ten pounds of grenades so I can use that :B )
Kevin Kevin: <Amoni, this frees enough space in your luggage for my heavy laser pistol>
Leora Carella: <How big is it?>
Kevin Kevin: <... 3 pounds and a third> (3.3 lbs)
Leora Carella: <Also I just thought of something, could I get a License to own the Squid?>
Kevin Kevin: <Yes. Except no.>
Leora Carella: <That'll free that 5lb... why not?>
Adem Nineball: <Wait, remember that Survival Laser I had? It might just fit!>
Kevin Kevin: <... Actually, they are both versions of the same weapon, adem, only one is made for two-handed use and the other is not.>
Leora Carella: <I don't see how it would be to hard to get a license forged, compared to these Medical licenses.>
Adem Nineball: <....Wait, really?>
Kevin Kevin: <As for you Amoni... You can get a license... But it'd take days, if not months. And getting them forged is not ESSENTIAL to our mission.>
Cyril: walks off to the computer to forge a license.
Kalos: (survival laser is a stocked version of the survival laser~)
Leora Carella: <But it could help a ton in the future!>
Cyril: (What's the penalty for trying to do it in like, ten minutes :B )
Kalos: (cyril: did you buy forgery yet)
Adem Nineball: (Kalos wha)
Cyril: (Yeah a while ago, one point)
Cyril: (It's at 13)
Leora Carella: (Not bad)
Kalos: (10 minutes is fine.)
Cyril: .ra 13
Pseudobot: <@!Cyril> Rolled against 13. Result: [5,3,6] = 14. Margin of Failure: 1. Failure
Cyril: returns, with a license drawn in crayon.
Cyril: "Here."
Kevin Kevin: <The special agents program could use these resources elsewhere, Amoni.>
Leora Carella: <So.. hows it loo...>
Leora Carella: <....>
Kalos: (heh, amoni)
Kalos: (roll me administration~)
Leora Carella: (At a -1)
Kalos: (IQ-based or per-based)
Leora Carella: (Int at fault?)
Leora Carella: (Oh)
Leora Carella: (What the minus?)
Leora Carella: (If I used IQ or Per)
Kalos: (default is -5)
Leora Carella: (Hff)
Kevin Kevin: i...
Kevin Kevin: I have that
Leora Carella: (oh)
Leora Carella: (uuuhhh, what are the chances Keith cares to look at it?)
Leora Carella: (Keith?)
Leora Carella: (lol)
Kevin Kevin: (Lots)
Kalos: (doesn't keith have curious or something)
Leora Carella: (Ohthankgod)
Kalos: (I don't know)
Kalos: (I'm asking)
Kevin Kevin: (he does not have curious, but he has the careful perk)
Kevin Kevin: (Quirk)
Kevin Kevin: (Careful quirk)
Kalos: (Yea I can justify that)
Leora Carella: <This looks, off....>
Kevin Kevin: <Hey... Can I check that?>
Leora Carella: <Eh, it could work...>
Leora Carella: <Uh, Sure...>
Kevin Kevin: Keith checks
Kalos: (SL, keith?)
Leora Carella: (NO LUCK USEAGE.)
Kalos: (give me the number.)
Kevin Kevin: ( 11... Kartem, please, bless Keith from now on... Think of him as Miyuu's long lost sibling)
Kalos: .qc 13 11
Pseudobot: <@!Kalos> - Running contest: 13 11
Contestant #1 Rolls: [4,1,4] = 9. Margin of Success: 4
Contestant #2 Rolls: [3,1,2] = 6. Margin of Success: 5
Contestant #2 wins with a Margin of Victory of 1.
Leora Carella: (fuck'n heck)
Kalos: you think the seals are wrong...!
Adem Nineball: (KEITH, THat worked!)
Leora Carella: (WOO)
Kevin Kevin: <Um... This seal would not pass...>
Kevin Kevin: (I KNOW!)
Leora Carella: <Well shit.>
Leora Carella: <sigh>
Kevin Kevin: (I actually had a good roll!)
Cyril: "Again though"
Cyril: "I'm way better than a squid"
Leora Carella: <Alright, fiiine>
Kevin Kevin: <He's right...>
Leora Carella: <Still taking the Variable lockpick!~>
Leora Carella: <Since it like, weighs nothing, again.>
Cyril: will stay quiet on this one
Leora Carella: <So, that 5 pounds freed up.>
Kalos: (forgery is probably like, fine)
Kalos: (at 13)
Kalos: (you QC each time!)
Cyril: (Ohh okay)
Kalos: ( The GM may also assign modifiers based on the severity of the inspection; a routine border check, for instance, would give a +5 bonus.
)
Leora Carella: <So, with my pistol and magazine, as well as Keiths Laser... we should be at 5 lb? In my case.)
Leora Carella: (1.7 + 3.3)
Kevin Kevin: <You actually should take my laser off and take Adem's>
Kevin Kevin: <Pistol form is good and all... But using the two-hand version grants better accuracy>
Kevin Kevin: <Same weight>
Leora Carella: Amoni makes it to the meeting spot with miri after all of this discussion
Leora Carella: <Sure, we still have 5lbs left to fill in my case>
Leora Carella: (Wana do another channel?)
Leora Carella: (Miri?)
Miri: "'Bout time! What took you so long?" Miri says with a wink.
Miri: (what's Kalos think I'm good either way)
Adem Nineball: <Huh, Alright I suppose, remember I can disassemble it.>
Leora Carella: (well, we're discussing what to fill in the hidden cargo's)
Leora Carella: (So would be less busy in other channel)
Kalos: (whatever's fine~)
Kalos: (feel free to !begin)
Kalos: alkl your illegal/qeustionable goods are with cyril right?
Kalos: except the squid?
Kevin Kevin: Pretty much.
Leora Carella: (Yeah, but still, we got 5lbs left to use up. Taking out the SQUID)
Leora Carella: (Cy has the Force Blad in his 2lbs of bag)
Leora Carella: (I have Pistol, ammo, Lockpick, Laser Rifle in my case)
Adem Nineball: (How about both Batons, for the non lethal option?)
Kevin Kevin: <Won't be taking my lazer, 5 pounds free... Feel free to fill it.>
Cyril: pours tangler grenades back in. Thumbs-up.
Adem Nineball: <...Granades work too.>
Kevin Kevin: <They are incredibly useful. That works.>
Cyril: "They're very nonlethal."
Cyril: "Well. Usually."
Cyril: "Don't inhale them."
Kalos: (tangler is lc4 I think?)
Kevin Kevin: (Yeah... but the sheer quantity may be a problem)
Cyril: (Oh true, but carrying around ten pounds of them is at least slightly suspicious)
Cyril: (So I'll just take as many as will fit in the container :B )
Adem Nineball: <Noted also, would my Batons be worthy of smuggling? Those things were nonlethal, after all. >
Cyril: "Probably okay, nonlethal weapons."
Adem Nineball: <Good, then I can just dump them on the bag.>
Kevin Kevin: <Aaand I don't have anything that need smuggling, but I will need to carry a bunch of stuff. Good grief.>
Cyril: picks up the stuff. :B
Leora Carella: (ER wait)
Leora Carella: (Could miris ugh)
Leora Carella: (Band thing)
Leora Carella: (Get squeezed in tehre?)]
Kalos: (band thing?)
Leora Carella: (The Neuroband)
Cyril: (Grenades probably more useful than neuro suppressor thing)
Leora Carella: (That)
Leora Carella: (And okay)
Kalos: (oh, the inhibitor- deffo0
Kalos: (its like .1 lbs )
Leora Carella: (Oh wow)
Cyril: (Oh yeah, I'll put that in there then lol)
Leora Carella: (COOL)
Leora Carella: (SO LIST)
Kalos: (A two-inch-wide disk with adhesive bonding material on one side. When applied to the bare skin of a living being with an approximately terrestrial vertebrate nervous system, it cuts off nerve impulses.
)
Leora Carella: (Amonis Pistol + 1 mag, Adems Force Sword [Cyrils bag] , My Variable Lockpick, Tangle Grenades, Laser Rifle, neuro inhibitor)
Leora Carella: (Thats about it?)
Kevin Kevin: (Nothing else from me)
Cyril: (Yep)
Cyril: (Time for us to go to the ship too I guess)
Adem Nineball: (Correct! I'll just dump the Batons outside the smugglezone)
Leora Carella: (Cool, GL through first security check)
Leora Carella: (Perhaps we just all go through the security check in this Channel, Kal put some of the descriptors in Channel2)
Leora Carella: (We can leave Channel2 open for now)
Cyril: (Autoholster pez dispenser...)
Leora Carella: (lol)
Leora Carella: (Launches it to my hand for quick snack)
Cyril: autoholster slimjim
Kevin Kevin: (Wrong. Opens the pez dispenser...)
Leora Carella: (then fires the pez)
Leora Carella: (HAHAHA)
Kevin Kevin: (Then launches the pez into your mouth)
Kevin Kevin: (With 99,99767301% accuracy)
Leora Carella: ( <@Kalos> We'll do the security check in this channel, but keep channel 2 open for now)
Leora Carella: (oh, okay)
Kalos: wheres the list D:l )
Kevin Kevin: Keith prepares himself for the interview, changing his biosuit into a business suit
Leora Carella: (Interview?)
Leora Carella: (Gotta get thru border security first)
Kevin Kevin: (he made calls as well)
Kevin Kevin: (oh, but he got nothing on him)
Kevin Kevin: "Alright, Cyril, you done with the package? Adem, are you dressed?"
Cyril: "Ready."
Kevin Kevin: Keith's most incriminating thing are two LC4 guns
Adem Nineball: Adem does the same thing Keith did to his suit "Won't deny I'm nervous."
Cyril: "I'm carrying all the stuff, if we get caught you two will be fine."
Kevin Kevin: "Rylex. This might be the last time we meet... if the docking bill starts to pile on, you can undock and see if you can orbit somewhere nearby... Also you will have to make your own breakfast."
Kevin Kevin: <@Kalos> (NPC talk)
Kevin Kevin: "Anything you want to know or say, before we leave, Rylex?"
Adem Nineball: "I meant for the interview, I know nothing about medicine!"
Leora Carella: <We're through!~ On our way to the Reception area now.>
Kalos: "Dude you know the docking bills are like, 2 bucks, right?"
Kalos: "lunch costs more."
Leora Carella: <This stations rams have lovely elevator music.>
Kalos: (actually, amoni, what's the ship's tonnage?)
Kevin Kevin: ( <@!Leora Carella> )
Kevin Kevin: (Ship tonnage, captain)
Kalos: (Docking and Berthing Fees This is the basic charge paid to dock at a spaceport. It covers data, power, and life-support hookups, as well as physical occupancy. Standard fees are $2 per ton for the first week and $0.2 per ton per additional day thereafter. This is regardless of whether the spacecraft is in an internal hangar, since oversized vessels parked nearby obstruct traffic and other operations.
)
Leora Carella: (Gimmie as ec)
Leora Carella: (Gotta open up slow AF excel)
Kalos: (how much docking money did amoni leave)
Leora Carella: (enough)
Kalos: (you should export the ship file amoni ;\
Kalos: (as html or something)
Leora Carella: (What I need to do)
Leora Carella: (Is remake the ship ona new file, cuz this ones bugged)
Leora Carella: (I can't)
Leora Carella: (The buttons are busted)
Leora Carella: (Just, a really annoying copy pasta to a new file)
Kalos: (you cant switch to the export info tab?)
Leora Carella: (I can switch tabs, and get to the tab to make an HTML, but the button to make an HTML doesn't work)
Leora Carella:
Kevin Kevin: ( So, 2k on the first week. then 200 per day)
Kevin Kevin: ( We can move on with the RP, <@Kalos> )
Kalos: yep
Kalos: you all head to customs, then?
Kevin Kevin: "Well... Take care."
Kevin Kevin: keith heads to customs, with <@!Cyril> and <@!Adem Nineball> ... Better not dally too much, the price of docking is high
Cyril: heads out with Keith
Adem Nineball: "Well, lets hope it goes well..." Is Adem sweating? He even tries to loose the collar of his biosuit.
Kevin Kevin: "I did cram some knowlodge... But you might be better off with Cyril's huge brain..."
Kalos: Keith gets a parting headpat
Kevin Kevin: Keith pats back
Kalos: Rylex returns to enjoying his private luxury ship
Kalos: LIVIN THE DREAM
Kevin Kevin: No more room service, tho
Kevin Kevin: <@Kalos> , that thing you didn't fill also asked when people wanted to eat... And wether on the rec room or in their bedroom
Adem Nineball: he is room service to himself
Kevin Kevin: So he can't say that room service was bad after that.
Kalos: rylex cooks, remember?
Cyril: Alright so, we're heading out to the station? Time to sneak past customs :B
Kevin Kevin: Why didn't he help with the food truck
Kevin Kevin: Anyways
Kalos: Yea! you get in like, 30 seconds pass, you're asked if you wanna declare anything bag is scanned...
Kalos: roll smuggling~
Cyril: .ra 16
Pseudobot: <@!Cyril> Rolled against 16. Result: [1,2,1] = 4. Margin of Success: 12. Critical Success
Cyril: (hell)
Cyril: (fucking)
Cyril: (yes)
Leora Carella: (WOW)
Leora Carella: (Well, tahts MY bag good)
Leora Carella: (Now yours)
Adem Nineball: (BLESS CYRIL)
Leora Carella: (WAIT)
Leora Carella: (ITS A CRITCAL)
Cyril: (I accidentally smuggle too well and the bags look like they're full of interstellar vacuum, we're immediately arrested)
Leora Carella: (CAN WE SAY)
Kevin Kevin: (Praise Kartem)
Leora Carella: (BOTH BAGS ARE GOOD?)
Cyril: (I'm pretty sure you just roll once for "whatever you're carrying" lmao)
Leora Carella: (KAL, ITS A CRIT!)
Kevin Kevin: (That would be nice, let's wait for kalos)
Kalos: (yea lol. the bonus for both bags is basically the same anyway so)
Leora Carella: (Wooot~~)
Kalos: "Have a nice day and welcome to Karia"
Cyril: "Oh right, I have a needler. This is fine, right?"
Cyril: (lmfao)
Cyril: (brings a tiny gun, sneaks through grenades)
Kalos: you're allowed through and can get on the elevator music tram
Kalos: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8wSYwqbp4S4
Cyril: "Nice thanks"
Cyril: scurries over
Kevin Kevin: <@!Cyril> , <@!Adem Nineball> ... Fake name, quickly
(the documentation had ... your choice of speudonym or real name. )
Kevin Kevin: Make it great
Cyril: brings up random name generator on implant computer. He is now... Mario. Disguise complete.
Adem Nineball: (FUCK MC FUCKLESTON?)
Adem Nineball: JUST KIDDING, Adem is now John Booker
Kevin Kevin: Keith Smith becomes...
Rurouni Kenshin
Cyril: (is that a kevin)
Kevin Kevin: ( sadly, no, https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rurouni_Kenshin )
Kevin Kevin: (But you know what...)
Cyril: pffff
Kevin Kevin: Keith Smith is now...
Kevin Kevin: Kevin Kevin
Leora Carella: (omfg)
Kevin Kevin: It is all Kevin now
Leora Carella: (For reals?)
Kevin Kevin: Just for this fake name
Adem Nineball: Incredible
Kalos: FAKE NAMES
Kalos: GIVE:
Kevin Kevin: KEVIN KEVIN
Leora Carella: (You'r parents must be cruel)
Cyril: cyril just googled "normal names" and is now Mario
Cyril: Forgot to submit a last name
Adem Nineball: JOHN BOOKER
Leora Carella: (No, you have a last name)
Leora Carella: (Sayit)
Kevin Kevin: (Some people irl don't have a last name)
Adem Nineball: (Spaghetti?)
Leora Carella: (oh, okay then)
Leora Carella: (Speghett)
Leora Carella: (Mario Speghett)
Adem Nineball: (Mario Sphagett)
Adem Nineball: (we are so, so cruel)
Leora Carella: (Adems Alias is the most average one here. lol)
Leora Carella: (Kevin Kevin, Mario omg)
Adem Nineball: (I love how I couldn't even get my reference right and it just became a normal name)
Kalos: meanwhile
Kalos: you all arive! and can reach the same place after 10 minutes or so
Cyril: Nice
Cyril: tries his best to look serious. It doesn't help much.
Kevin Kevin: Keith puts a hand to Adem's shoulder "Hey, we got this."
Adem Nineball: "Haha... Yeah, sure."
Leora Carella: (COUGH, CAN'T YOU TK MIND BORROW STUFF)
Leora Carella: (Borrow skills)
Kevin Kevin: Keith has the perk 「JOB HUNTER!」
Leora Carella: (I thought you could at least.)
Kevin Kevin: Headhunter You’re good at finding potential employees. You get +2 to the rolls under Finding a Hireling (p. B517). This is only useful in campaigns where the PCs regularly need to recruit troops, staff their base, etc. Job Hunter This is like Headhunter, above, but the shoe is on the other foot: you’re an expert at finding work. You get +2 to the rolls under Finding a Job (p. B518). This only matters if the GM makes jobs and income a meaningful part of the campaign.
Adem Nineball: (RIGHT I CAN, BUT my power is weak enough to only copy skills to their efficiency at 1 point)
Leora Carella: (oh)
Kalos: <#335962079523504131>
Kalos: !end