White Tiger - Blizzard Ahead

GM: Posh
Players: BillyBob, Prey, Murdock, Posh (Oz cameo)
Synopsis: Posh gets a tipoff about BillyBob’s old enemy, the White Tiger, from Trevor Chang. It seems that he’s been purchasing drugs from Black Chrysanthemum suppliers. Trevor hires Posh and crew to break up the deal…but the thing is, he wanted to leave Benny alive, but too embarrassed to investigate the crew. So instead the job is for an extraction…of the White Tiger’s product negotiator. Anyway, the players manage to follow a bodyguard to the meet and attempt an ambush, but they are heard and a bloody firefight ensues. Posh and Prey get shot up pretty bad, but Murdock manages to overperform and really saves the day.
Date: 12/04/2075

«Plot» Posh says, "Just confirming, everyone cool with my flat 6 Karma Pool (7 for humans) balancing?"

«Plot» BillyBob says, "i agree"

«Plot» Prey says, "I consent."

«Plot» Murdock says, "I also consent"

It's relatively easy for Posh to arrange to get the three of you together in the office at Dangerous Curves, her Aztechnology Luna pulled into the bay and Tazz hanging out with his newly fixed up bike at front.

"Well," Posh says. "I certainly got a little bit lucky," she says. "BillyBob," she says. "It seems that the White Tiger has been sourcing novacoke to prepare the party moguls from our old friends the Black Chrysanthemum Triad," she says. "I was able to get a little hit when discussing the issue with my old pal Trevor." She grins. "He'd be happy to have a newcomer in the area too, so I think he would be willing to arrange for a little local real estate deal as well, for you," she says.

"In addition, of course, he'd like to distrupt his enemies as well. He's managed to get a tipoff that there is going to be an exchange of samples of novacoke and a negotiation between the White Tiger's primary product negotiator and a Black Chrysanthemum supplier, Benny Lee," she says, presenting a pocsec and showing to you the face of a man in his forties with slightly graying, slicked-back hair and shades. Stereotypical. "We don't know the identity of a negotiator, but apparently a girl who's on Scuttling Wu's take tipped us off to a meeting that Benny's got his bodyguard's together for a meet with the White Tiger's boy," she says. "Anyway. We're going to have to tail the bodyguard from the girl's house to Benny, then Benny to the meet. There, in order to make Trevor a happy man," she says.

"All we've got to do is fuck up Benny's business," she says, with a grin. "Which I think we'd be happy to do by accomplishing an extraction of the negotiator. You do that, Benny's got to find another customer, and he's warred a little weaker. Trevor doesn't want to pay to have Benny and his associates taken out entirely - there's rumors that there's an overarching Lone Star contract being negotiated, and they don't want to bring the kind of heat that extra murders come up with. That's how I was able to sell him this extraction gig." She grins. "So that's the job then. Anyway, we'd best get to it - we've got to stay low profile until we stay high profile," she says, with a grin.

"Prey," she says. "I know that you don't necessarily prefer to handi-cap yourself. We're only trying to ensure that we don't leave murders here - not try to crimp anyone's style. So while I can't risk lethal rounds on this one," she says. "If you take an auto-injector with you, with some of these trauma patch reloads that I've put in, and just make sure anyone you mortally wound you hit with a dose of it," she says. "That should cover our ass from that end," she says.

"This guy's going to be the source of info we need to help out Billybob, and he helps me connect a nice pal with a friend of mine. Trevor's willing to spill a little cash from his discretionary fund to make this happen, but if any of you are willing to let him spill a little less, he'd be quite pleased," she says, with a grin. "Anyway. "Questions, before we move out? I've got some spare microwave links and battletac personal units, so that you can all stay updated with a map as we proceed," she explains.

BillyBob grunts. He's standing in the office, spitting into a cup as usual. "No killin'? Dang. I don't like lookin' over mah shoulder, ya know?" He jerks a thumb over his shoulder. "Let's git in my RV and we kin discuss on tha' way. You got coordinates?"

Posh shakes her head. "Just of these triad guys in the city. Plus, do you really want to interrogate a guy and then kill him?" she asks. "I'm not sure. It depends on how involved he was with trying to take you out, I suppose. But I was thinking…perhaps no killing just the random Triad guys who were considering starting business with him," she suggests.

Prey looks to be half asleep, but in the end, she listens, and shrugs. Waiting for Posh to go on, or not, as the case may be. "No killing…. right. Not gonna happen, better hope these injectors work."

Posh nods. "If it comes to that, well, that's part of why we have you around, Prey," Posh says, with a grin. "Yeah, well, I figured I could at least talk you into using the auto-injectors to reduce risk of fallout, after you do what needs doing."

Murdock looks to Prey, then rolls his eyes before looking to Posh. "No questions from me. You got my new piece with the KO rounds? Or should I run up and hope they don't shoot me in the chest long enough to kick their asses?"

"I did indeed arrange for a suitable weapon for you, I imagine," Posh says. "This Micro-Uzi will enable to you fire a pre-selected compensated full-auto burst of 6 rounds. The controls for the smartgun system are hand controls mounted on the side of the smartgoggles," she explains. "You're the only one with movement capabilities to match Prey, so you'll be with her operationally," she says.

"All right, here's the location of the bodyguard's house. We have to tail the bodyguard quietly, and then tail Benny and all his guards, to the meet location quietly. Then we got to extract the negotiator Benny meets with. Everyone gets KOed or injected with trauma stabilization chems," she says. "Everyone clear?" she asks, turning to BillyBob. "Here's the address," she says, giving him the location in the suburbs on the outskirts of the Asian District.

Posh nods. "All right. I'll try to keep up a map of the surrounding area," she says, getting into BB's van and hooking up her master unit to her own microwave link, then adding an inline transducer and plugging into her datajack. "We've got to stay within sight of each other to keep comms and updates in, but they can't be jammed or tracked. We've got a chance to do any last prep we need to, but we don't yet know where the meet will be. Follow the bodyguard to meet Benny, follow them to the meet, then extract the negotiator. No corpses."

BillyBob is already in his RV, doing the backbreaking work of loading gel rounds into his Doberman's ammo bin. He also switches the loadout of his remote pop-up turret in his RV to gel rounds. "Nonlethal, yah yah." The Ford-Canada Bison has its back doors open for Prey and Murdock to enter the spacious accomodation, which features tables with Skoal cans on them. He goes to the driver's seat and rigs in, saying over the comms, "They might know my Bison. I'll switch tha' paint." It switches to a brown color, resembling a large delivery van.

Murdock picks up and looks over the micro-uzi, blinking. "SMG… alright then." He puts the smartgoggles on as well, popping his neck and making sure the Uzi is all set and ready to fire at a moment's notice as he climbs into the van. He also puts in one of the comms in his ear, sighing.

"I am just being perfectly clear here bacon." Prey arcs up her eyebrow, tilting her head to one side. "I can't light touch. You send me in, and you better hope to high hell those tdamps save some lives."

Posh turns to Prey, removing some of the supplies that she'd brought from the Armory for this job from her purse. "Or you can use one of these," she says, handing Prey one of the two Ingram Smartguns loaded up with rebounds that she brought, leaving one of the submachineguns for herself: she'd loaded up her armguns with the same before, so going a little more lightly armed doesn't seem to concern her. "That's more of a machine pistol," she says. "The recoil's fully comped and the burst is preloaded. You just have to well…hold it on target a little longer," she says. "The stock will probably ensure comfort, too."

Murdock looks over the gun again, weighing it in his hand. "Hmm.. fair enough. I can get on board with that." He looks to Posh and winks, then puts his mask and hood up once again.

BillyBob drives off once everyone is properly in his battle wagon. "I need one 'o' them super-shock tazers fer my doberman, that's the ticket." He weaves through the streets until they are at the girl's house where Posh suggested they could pick up the bodyguard's car. He parks, inconspicuous as a brown delivery truck. His sensors give the place a once-over, looking for the fellow in question. "Once I pick him up, we'll tail his ass."

Posh shakes her head. "No. I just want you to use the level of force needed for the job. If the Black Chrysanthemum don't lose guys on this, well, then Benny's more likely going to be embarrassed that his boys didn't handle the situation and just chalk it up to internal troubles with White Tiger," she explains. "These guys aren't armored with rens level battle armor, it's armored clothing and SMGs. This is running in the polite fucking world, Prey. I'd appreciate it you let me use your expertise in that fashion," she says, directly. "Will you take the rebound rounds at least?" she asks.

Murdock looks to Posh, admiration in his gaze for how she stands firm, then looks to Prey curiously, arching an eyebrow to see how she reacts.

"The last thing I need is moral support, McGruff," snaps Posh. She winks at BillyBob, and then grins. "This is all based on an argument that this is the most profitable way to go about this. Remember Prey, when you told me how things were done where you were from, and I ended up going along with you?" she asks, before she turns to BillyBob. "If you want, we can stop by my stash and load up on rebounds for the doberman," she says. "But ideally, we wouldn't employ an LMG or drones on this one in combat…it's more a smash and grab and having you ready for the getaway. SMGs in the city, and gone in seconds."

"Keep'em. I said I got my own." Prey grunts once before leaning back. "No good shit, no guns. Cattle kicker only. I'll keep it that way until your info turns out wrong. That shit happens, I go my way, got it?"

Posh nods. "Don't worry. You can go heavy, just make sure you don't go so heavy you can't use an auto-injector. Slash him open and trauma patch him if you must, just don't start collecting heads, it's bad for business in this zone. This is not my way. This is a straight nuyen argument," she explains. "Got it?"

BillyBob nods his head vaguely. "I put gel rounds in the doberman and tha' RV's turret, just in case," he replies to Posh as he watches the screens from Captain's Chair mode. "In and out, nice and quiet, I got ya."

"More like fast and reasonably loud, as if we're a drug gang hit team that doesn't want to make new enemies," she says. "A lot of these Triad operators don't want to be embarrassed, if they can't really explain," she says, nodding over to BB. "We'll want you in the van pretty much full time. You'll likely have to do so to get as close to the meet as possible."

A number of minutes later, a black Elite pulls out of the suburban driveway, visible down the street. Must be the bodyguard.

At this point, Posh starts to prepare disguises for everyone in the crew.

BillyBob grunts and announces over the intercom, "Black Elite, that's our steer." The trideo screens show the Elite with a red box around it, suggesting it is a target. Then the Bison drives after it, though BillyBob keeps back, not wanting to appear too eager. He rigs forward into the Bison, becoming the Bison, if you

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Security Procedures + 1 for "task pool":
2 3 4 11

"All right," says Posh. "You're going to want to try to stay a few cars back. We can use traffic prediction modeling to try to prevent any loss of contact, and your sensors when needed."

Prey leans back in her seat, this wasn't her show yet.

«Auto-Judge[]» BillyBob (#10588) rolls Car + Control Pool: 5 vs TN 3 for " Tailing vehicle in Bison, drive casual":
1 1 2 2 2 3 4 4 5 5 5 = 6 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» BillyBob (#10588) rolls Intelligence + 3 for "Passive Sensor test, rigged into Bison, Clearsight 3 Autosoft":
2 2 4 4 4 5 7 13 13

Posh nods to Prey. "All right," she says. "Who knows any languages other than English?" she asks, beginning to try to formulate a disguise, now that there's a good tailing plan.

The bison is able to follow the single driver relatively easy. Following the convoy outside of the White Lotus Lounge, though, a Phaeton and another Elite, apparently, is much tougher. It seems like Benny's coming in force as well - from a few block away, BillyBob is able to notice that there's Benny himself, plus apparently five reasonably serious looking Triad heavies with him - two in each car plus a personal bodyguard, apparently. The bodyguard has a visibly obvious cyberhand. All of them look a touch twitchy - probably good old boosted 'flexes.

Murdock looks to Posh. "I know Cityspeak. That's got bits and pieces of other languages in it."

Prey says "I know enough. Why all the disguises chica?"

BillyBob posts up the sensor displays that he sees on the internal trideos visible to Posh, Prey, and Murdock. Thermal overlays flash momentarily. "Ya'll seein' dis? Looks real." He then volunteers, "Uh, I know Sioux. And Cityspeak."

Posh grins at Prey. "That's how to leave neither bodies nor heat," she says. "Why'd I have to go meet King Stephen? The rules are a bit different sometimes. I mean, there's no rules. This is just a way I know to operate and it hasn't landed me in the clink yet."

"All right," She says. "Cityspeak it is. We're going to be a local street crew. Likely one hired maybe by a rival Black C faction. They use a lot of outsiders. I don't know. Sometimes the gang politics get so intricate. But it's about artistic impression and even dazzle tactics as much as it is about getting the storyline right," she says. "Stay unspotted and follow the convoy to the meet now, BillyBob," she says.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 8 for "Collective PEr":
2 2 3 4 7 9 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 8 for "Collective PEr":
2 2 3 4 7 9 = 1 Success

«Plot» Posh says, "All right, BillyBob, same again."

«Plot» Posh says, "this time, TN 6 on both."

Perhaps they see something suspicious, or perhaps not, but the vehicles ahead seem to take an unexpected turn, heading to a side alley for a bit. Maybe Benny just takes his operational security relatively seriously.

«Auto-Judge[]» BillyBob (#10588) rolls Car + Spell Pool: 8 vs TN 6 for " Tailing convoy attempting to go unnoticed.":
1 1 2 2 2 3 3 3 4 5 5 8 10 27 = 3 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» BillyBob (#10588) rolls Intelligence + 3 vs TN 6 for " Passive Sensor Test (Int + Clearsight 3)":
1 3 3 4 5 5 5 8 11 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 8 for "Collective Per 2":
1 2 4 5 5 9 = 1 Success

«Plot» Posh says, "In both cases they saw…something. It's not enough to call of the meet. It's enough to have them on edge enough to prevent any Ambushes of them."

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Disguise for "+2 hair/eyes, for Posh":
4 4 4 5 5

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Disguise for "+2 hair/eyes, for Posh KP 1/6":
4 4 4 4 5

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Disguise for ", for Prey":
1 1 4 10 16

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Disguise for ", for Murdock":
2 2 3 3 4

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Disguise for ", for Murdock KP 2/6":
1 1 4 5 11

Posh manages to create a pair of very effective disguises for Prey and Murdock, but for herself, she has a hard time changing her figure, which is a little distinctive, and the pillow she got to pad out her midsection manages to be a bit undersized.

However, though, she has a ruth cloak and a hood to pull up, so it might not matter too much. In any case, it seems like the convoy is heading towards the industrial district, probably a lover observable area for the drug meet. There's still enough traffic to weave in and out, but as the traffic starts to thin, BillyBob will have to fall back much more noticeably.

"We must be getting close," says Posh. "See if you can't see where they pull in with a bee drone, perhaps?" she suggests.

BillyBob hangs back. Maybe they are already tipped off. A Bison is a hard vehicle to hide, after all, even if it does look like a big brown delivery van. He keeps their little convoy on sensors. "Yah, when I see 'em turn in I'll have tha' bee launch. That bee don't have much range. 1 km and her battery is toast."

"Good call, BillyBob. Just drive right past, as if it were a coincidence, I suppose," says Posh.

Soon, the convoy seems to pull in to the parking lot of a distributor's. After all, this is a meet from an out of towner, who'd wanted to choose a neutral location. As the van heads by a number of seconds later, it can be seen that the convoy is entering the parking garage attached to the office park. Of course - parking garages are relatively easy to access, and have some shielding from the outside.

Posh narrows her eyes. "Looks like they went into a multilevel garage," she says. "The target must be in there as well, already, if they're not arriving soon," she says. "So. We know generally how the meet's going to happen. Would it work to find a place to park nearby and see if we can't get a…" She grins. "Bee on the wall? Yes, I thought of that one days ago."

Murdock snerks as he makes sure he's ready to head out, checking his rebound ammo again before sliding the clip back in.

BillyBob launches his bee drone after passing them. It flutters up from the RV's roof, moving to get a visual feed on the meet from above. The feed posts on the trideo screens in the RV as normal low-light cam footage.

Prey keeps her eyes half closed, resting, waiting.

BillyBob also finds a place to park, wedging the RV behind an industrial building for a little bit of cover as his Mjolnir bumblebee drone takes a peek.

Posh grins to Prey. "Look alive. How do we crack that parking garage?" she asks.

"And. Please stop calling me bacon. It might make me appear that you think I'm a lone star informant. Please select another unflattering handle for me if you must that does not have a whiff of the pigs about them," she requests. "Anyway," she says. "Do you think a mobile infiltration is better, or should we attempt to go up the side?" she asks. "I have grappling equipment that we both could use and associated guns."

«Plot» Posh says, "BillyBob. Do your sensor scouting of the garage."

BillyBob rigs directly into the small bumblebee drone (it's only 4 inches!) and flies into the garage, utilizing low-light vision to search for the folks meeting. He pipes it directly back into the trideo feed.

«Auto-Judge[]» BillyBob (#10588) rolls Intelligence for " Direct Rigging of Bee Drone":
1 1 2 3 5 5

Prey rolls her shoulders into a broad shrug. "This is your game chica. I would have killed them by now."

BillyBob doesn't get the best picture, but he can see the two Elites and the Phaeton parked up there at the third level, apparently meeting a relatively high end meeting. "Indeed," she says. "And we'd have to lay low, and maybe they'd call an investigator, and just maybe track down your MO," she says.

"All right, I'll stop inviting you for these if you don't want to help out," she says. "We haven't even seen the target, so having killed 'them' by now would mean that the trail is cold and the job is blown," she says. "I can't do all the thinking on this myself. I'm too close to it, and plus, that would fuck up my ability to do the tactical processing." How would you get up there, Murdock?" she asks.

On BillyBob's feed, there's a white RV that apparently is the road vehicle of this product negotiator in question. A large troll and a nervous looking thin man are there, guarding a flashy looking guy, quite clearly a tweaker, with ski-goggle reverse raccoon tanning and a shiny suit

It seems that both of the cars, the Elites, have taken up spots guarding the entrance to the garage. So that's where four of the enemies are, with Benny and his bodyguard, as well as the apparent target and the two who have taken bodyguarding positions.

BillyBob grunts as he sees this. "Frag it. They got Triad muscle guardin' tha' only way in. What do you guys think? Can you sneak past 'em?" His camera pans around to show the Triad heavies and their vehicles at the entrance.

Murdock looks at the building again. "I would go up the sides. You got grappling hoos. I'd use those to climb up. They may not be so subtle if we did it right where the guys are, so I'd do it at a different part of the parking garage, then use the hooks to rappel down and catch 'em unaware. If I was mundane. I, myself, can just run up the walls anc climb from ledge to ledge to get up to them."

"I can try sneaking, but that is never a gaurentee." Prey snorts a little. "Could try climbing."

BillyBob says "The other option is, I kin drive up in there and you guys jump out gunz blazin'."

Posh nods. "All right," she says. "I think driving straight in the front isn't ideal. We might want to drive in, but hopefully out round the back. The Triad guys are likely not to bother us if we're not entering the garage, maybe we're heading to the loading zone to make a night delivery," she says.

"Anyway, we park behind the garage, and that'll be our exfil. BillyBob stays in the van. Murdock grabs my grapple line and he walks it up with him, and then Prey and I climb up. That'll also be our exfil path," she says. "Since we don't have to shoot the gun, Murdock can create the path to the same level, but like…the other side of the elevator, or something," she says. "How's that sound to everyone? Line up to the van, line down. In and out. I can't think of a faster way to do it."

"Knock everyone out, steal all the shit." Prey nods, confirming things for her as she finally opens her eyes and leans forwards.

Murdock nods. "Sounds good to me. And might give us an edge since they won't hear as much, eh?" He works to stand up, popping joints all over.

BillyBob grunts through the intercom. "I'm in." He rigs into the massive RV and leaves his drone to perch and monitor from the opposite side of the garage. The delivery van swings around, moving to the back of the parking garage, and stops there. "Stay on taccomms folks. If you need me, give tha' signal and I'll drive up. Just make sure they ain't blockin' tha road, I don't wanna scratch my baby. Plus I'll be watchin' through this drone's feed."

Posh nods. "All right," she says. "I'll set up an extra micro link at the grapple point so that we're not in and out," she says. "all right, Murdock, the show's on you.

And so Murdock has a chance to take the hook from Posh's grapple gun, as she unleashes the latch, and run in stages the twenty or so meters up to the third level of the garage, Posh starting to slip up onto the van and inviting Prey up onto its roof with her.

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock, athletics roll, and then stealth."

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Athletics:
1 1 3 4 4

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Athletics for "KP Reroll":
2 2 3 9 10
«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Stealth:
1 1 4 4 5 5

"I'm following you chica." Prey nods, waiting for the rope drop before she herself will climb up the building.

BillyBob remains in captain's chair mode, observing through his drones eyes the meeting, like a fly on the wall.

Posh nods to Prey. "Thank you," she says, with a smile.

Murdock is able to get up there without incident, it seems - there's no patrolling guard round the back at this moment, though the meeting is overheard in mumbles, as the garage is a tiny bit echoey, with all the large, flat vehicle panels around and such.

Posh nods to Prey, and both are able to ascend the line that Murdock fixes in places, and the three leave the line there, and Posh nods. She then updates the battlemap. "All right," she says. "BillyBob's feed shows that they're alert, though the meeting is going well. So I won't be able to get the kind of drop on them, but we should be able to get ready, and then get on going," she says. "Everyone, let's try to sneak up at that elevator. That'll put us within thirty meters of the vehicles when we break cover. We're outnumbered, so use the cars, and such, to try to stay put.

Posh nods, and then…well, it's time to move out. The central elevator shaft provides some cover, but to sneak around to get the targets in view, the group will have to avoid making noise…

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Stealth for "Silent!":
1 2 2 4 5 5 9

«Plot» Posh says, "Stealth Rolls needed, Prey and Murdock"

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Stealth:
1 2 3 3 4 4

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Stealth:
1 2 2 3 4 5

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 for "Collective PER":
2 2 4 5 8 9

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 2 for "Black Chrysanthemum Hit Squad Response Time":
5 8
«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Stealth:
2 4 4 5 5 10 11

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 2 for "+5 Troll Guard":
5 5

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 3 for "+8 Human Guard Guard":
2 2 7

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 2 for "+6 Target":
4 5

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 3 for "+7 Benny":
2 4 5

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 3 for "+7 Benny Guard":
5 9 9
«Plot» Posh says, "Inits"

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Initiative with a result of 17.

«Auto-Judge[]» BillyBob (#10588) rolls Initiative using a VCR rating 2 with a result of 20.

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Initiative with a result of 28.

There are a number of cars parked up here, meaning that it's comparatively easy to get cover for everyone. No doubt the target are moving to cover and then will start to sweep the garage if they run into trouble. It's still possible that someone could have fallen asleep in a car or something, which is likely why they're more amber than red alert at this point.

«Plot» Posh says, "Okay, Murdock, you're moving Getting to cover and try to move around to get some view? Or just getting directly to cover?"

Murdock is able to find position behind a parked car with a bit better line of sight, and sees a shadow shifting. Seems like the opposition is a little spooked, moving cover to cover now.

Posh nods to Prey. "This is when I need you, chica," she whispers, a taut smile, as she moves to head with her…just as one of the guards dashes across, having chosen to get behind a car. He spots Prey and Murdock and Posh, having taken up cover. "Shit! We've got company!" he shouts out, laying down some heavy fire to try to suppress Murdock and make him keep his head down.

«Plot» Posh says, "Suppressive fire. Ten rounds. At murdock. 7M damage."

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 8 for "Suppression":
4 5 5 5 7 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 8 for "Suppression KP 1/3":
2 2 2 5 9 = 1 Success

BillyBob says over taccomm, "They are alerted. Better hit em now. Dat one guy has ta live." He continues to observe through his bee drone on the wall.

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Body vs TN 2:
1 2 2 4 4 = 4 Successes

Commlink-Posh> Posh sends, « Reload your Doberman with some real ammo. Those cars are likely to chase our getaway. »

Murdock grunts and is glad he packed his armor under it all, the bullets that do hit him thankfully stopped by the jacket.

Benny, no coward, seems to appear. He's got stylish looking XSG, it seems, and he knows how to use it, taking a quick aimed potshot at Posh, who's in cover.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 vs TN 5 for "vs Posh in cover, SMG aimed shot":
1 1 2 4 4 4 4 4 4 5 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 - 1 vs TN 5 for "vs Posh in cover, SMG aimed shot KP 1/5":
1 2 3 3 3 3 4 5 11 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 5 for "dodging burst":
1 2 3 4 4 8 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 - 1 vs TN 5 for "dodging burst KP 3/6 spent":
1 2 3 5 5 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body vs TN 4 for "Soaking S":
1 2 2 3 4 5 5 8 = 4 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Posh (7 Ballistic) manages to soak 11S (XSG with EXEX) burst to L, trauma damper takes to L stun."

Posh gasps as she is hit by the accurate aimed shot, Benny giving a premature whoop of triumph as he does so.

With Prey about to act, it seems like things are turning into a messy firefight at about twenty to thirty meters, everyone diving into cover now. "Kill the bastards!" It seems like Benny's ready to deal with the attack, apparently a little too courageous. "Nobody messes with the Black Chrysanthemum" Apparently the target's motivated to join in too, thinking that the crew have it in hand, drawing out a Nighthawk and diving into cover next to Benny. "You good Ben-Man? Maybe this should seal our deal, taking out a couple punks!" What a buddy show.

The target with the Nighthawk seems to have blowdried hair and almost leathery skin. Likely too much time in the tanning beds. He seems like a TV weatherman, down to the likely cocaine habit.

«Plot» Posh says, "Based on the movement you could have their most outboard guy in melee range that round. You can of course also use subguns as well. Since you still have your actions, do you want to roll for free dodge dice, or something else?"

The guy with the nighthawk takes a potshot at the sprinting crazy lady with the stun baton, apparently cheering. "Yeah! You really know how to stand up to a fucker, Benny! he calls out as he aims his nicked plated Nighthawk at her.


«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 4 + 4 vs TN 6 for "Vs Running, aimed shot, laser sight":
1 2 2 2 4 4 4 11 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 4 + 4 - 1 vs TN 6 for "Vs Running, aimed shot, laser sight KP 1/4":
3 3 4 4 5 8 13 = 2 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Dodge TN 4"

«Plot» Posh says, "Nighthawk, 12M, 3 successes."

The troll seems to lumber up, unlimbering a brutal looking combat axe as he does so.

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Combat Pool: 5 vs TN 4:
2 3 3 4 9 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Combat Pool: 5 - 2 vs TN 4 for "kp 1/6":
1 3 9 = 1 Success

«Plot» Prey says, "Stand."

«Plot» Posh says, "12M. Soak then, I suppose?"

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) has the Armor Rating Ballistic with the value '0 (6)'.

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body vs TN 6 for "soak.":
1 1 1 2 2 3 3 5 15 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body - 1 vs TN 6 for "soak. KP 2/7":
1 1 3 3 4 4 5 9 = 1 Success

«Plot» Prey says, "Stand. L wound."

The nighthawk bullet smacks into Prey's armored coat, the blowdried fool giving a maniacal cackle. Not bad, so far - it seems like the enemies think they have this in the bag. Perfect.

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock, you're up!"

«OOC» Posh says, "Okay, Murdock. Go ahead. He's in cover, but you've got a smartlink. TN 7."

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols vs TN 7:
1 1 2 2 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols vs TN 7:
2 3 4 5 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols vs TN 7:
3 4 7 7 15 = 3 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock has used 5/7 KP available for the plot"

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 4 vs TN 6 for "Dodging":
2 3 4 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 4 vs TN 8 for "Soaking":
2 3 3 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 4 vs TN 8 for "Soaking KP 2/3":
2 5 7 23 = 1 Success

«Plot» Posh says, "S with 2 net successes stages down to D."

BRAAAAAAAAP! Murdock's spray from the micro-uzi is en flique! The well-placed burst of rounds traveld downrange, catching Benny's guard in center mass and dashing him down heavily to the ground, groaning.

The human levels the FN Har that he'd pulled from under his jacket when the difficulty starts, and aims a full auto spray intended to catch both Posh and Prey.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 vs TN 8 for "Fully comped, 3 rounds vs Posh":
1 2 2 2 3 3 5 5 5 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 vs TN 8 for "Fully comped, 3 rounds vs Prey":
2 3 3 3 4 5 5 8 9 17 = 3 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 vs TN 8 for "Fully comped, 3 rounds vs Posh":
1 2 2 2 3 3 5 5 5 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 vs TN 10 for "+2 recoil, 3 rounds vs Prey":
2 3 3 3 4 5 5 8 9 17 = 1 Success

«Plot» Posh says, "11S for 3 rounds from assault rifle."

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Combat Pool: 5 vs TN 5 for "Forgot burst fire and dodging rules. 3/7 kp":
1 1 2 4 5 = 1 Success

«Plot» Prey says, "Stand."

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body vs TN 5 for "resist":
1 2 2 2 3 4 4 4 8 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body - 1 vs TN 5 for "resist kp 4/7":
1 2 4 4 4 7 11 15 = 3 Successes

For his part, Benny takes another aimed SMG burst at Posh, thinking that the battle's turned on his side, while the Troll grins. "Can I keep 'em, boss?" he asks, preparing to assualt with his axe.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 4 vs TN 6 for "Aimed vs Posh":
1 1 2 2 4 4 4 5 11 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 4 - 1 vs TN 6 for "Aimed vs Posh KP 2/5 spent":
1 2 3 5 5 5 7 16 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 5 for "Dodging burst":
1 2 3 4 5 10 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 - 2 vs TN 5 for "Dodging burst KP 5/6 spent":
2 2 5 11 = 2 Successes

Posh manages to dip behind the car that she's using for cover, about twenty-five meters away now, far less close than Prey as she sprints out. Posh focuses on the big troll with the axe, grinning greedily at the approaching 'small thing.'

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns + Combat Pool: 3 vs TN 4 for "aimed shot vs troll, last CP":
1 1 1 1 2 3 4 5 5 14 = 4 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns + Combat Pool: 3 - 4 vs TN 4 for "aimed shot vs troll, last CP KP 6/6":
1 1 1 1 3 4 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body + 7 vs TN 8 for "Troll soak":
1 1 1 1 1 1 2 2 3 4 5 7 8 8 9 = 3 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body + 7 - 3 vs TN 8 for "Troll soak KP 1/4":
1 2 2 2 3 3 3 4 5 5 5 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body + 7 - 3 vs TN 8 for "Troll soak KP 3/3":
1 1 2 2 2 2 4 5 5 8 9 10 = 3 Successes

Posh's carefully aimed single burst manages to smack heavily into the troll's chest, causing the troll to roar in momentary rage as he's staggered. (M Stun)

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Clubs vs TN 7 for "melee combat, troll, TN 4 base, +1 due to L wound, 2 reach vs 1 reach, assuming troll uses reach benefit to up my TN to hit. Final TN of 6.":
1 2 2 3 9 13 = 2 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Current Status: Posh: L Stun (1 box). Prey: L Phys (2 boxes). Troll: M Stun"

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 6 for "Troll has M wound and used all CP already.":
1 1 3 5 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 6 for "Troll has M wound and used all CP already. KP 4/4":
1 4 7 10 11 = 3 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Soak 10S from the combat axe."

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) has the Armor Rating Impact with the value '0 (4)'.

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body vs TN 6:
1 1 1 1 2 2 3 5 15 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body - 1 vs TN 6 for "kp 5/7":
1 2 4 4 4 5 9 10 = 2 Successes

«Plot» Prey says, "Stand. 3 more boxes taken."

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 8 for "Target vs Murdock":
1 1 4 4 8 = 1 Success

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock, you have 12M 1 success incoming. Dodge is TN 4."

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls 3 vs TN 4:
5 10 23 = 3 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock needed 2 successes. Fully dodged."

The troll guard chuckles as his axe bites deep. "Little chickie," he says, with a slavering grin. "Mine, now," he says, bringing his axe for another swipe. "Still too much fight."

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 6 for "Troll attack!":
1 4 5 11 17 = 2 Successes

Presently Prey and the troll seem engaged in a deadly fight, both the troll and Prey apparently not doing ideally as they engage each other brutally. Meanwhile, the remaining guard, the target, and Benny seem to be having a grand old time over by their car, laying automatic fire.

«Plot» Posh says, "1 to lower own TN, 1 to up yours."

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Clubs vs TN 7 for "Welp.":
2 2 3 3 4 5 = 0 Successes

«Plot» Prey says, "Stand."

«Plot» Posh says, "With 2 successes he has 10D…"

«Plot» Prey says, "And I die."

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body vs TN 6 for "soaking 10D -4 impact.":
1 1 2 3 4 4 4 10 11 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Prey (#7128) rolls Body - 2 vs TN 6 for "soaking 10D -4 impact. kp 6/7":
1 1 2 4 4 4 8 = 1 Success

«Plot» Prey says, "No valid karma remaining. Stand. 6 boxes physical taken. Added to five previous physical taken. D+1 current state."

The troll grins delightfully as he fells Prey to the ground. "I did good boss?" he asks, turning towards Posh and Murdock, the former of whom narrows her eyes, looking over, desperately hoping that Prey is still breathing.

Commlink-Posh> Posh sends, « Murdock! Take that fucker down! »

Murdock watches Prey fall, then seethes at the troll, raising his gun to fire another burst focused on him!

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols + Combat Pool: 5 vs TN 4:
1 1 1 1 1 2 3 4 10 13 = 3 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols + Combat Pool: 5 - 3 vs TN 4 for "KP 6/7":
2 2 3 3 4 4 5 = 3 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock has spent 6/7 karma pool"

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 8 vs TN 6 for "Soaking Murdock":
1 1 2 2 4 5 5 16 = 1 Success
«Plot» Posh says, "Troll has no more KP and is down."

«Plot» Posh says, "Prey now at D+2."

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Initiative with a result of 21.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 3 for "+8 Human Guard":
1 1 1

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 2 for "+6 Target":
4 4

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 3 for "+7 Benny":
3 5 9

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Initiative with a result of 25.

«Plot» Posh says, "Prey never suffered a Deadly wound, and so there is no attribute loss at stake."

----------—[ Shadowrun Denver ]—-
============================> Initiative Listing <=============================
Combatant Name…………….. P1(B) P2(-10) P3(-20) P4(-30) P5(-40)
Posh……………………… 21 11 1 — —
Benny…………………….. 20 10 — — —
Target……………………. 13 3 — — —
Human Guard……………….. 11 1 — — —

Murdock readjusts his aim after taking down the troll, going for the human guard with another burst

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols + Combat Pool: 2 vs TN 7:
2 3 3 3 4 10 10 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 6 for "Dodge":
4 4 4 4 10 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 4 vs TN 7 for "Soaking, remaining CP":
1 2 2 2 2 3 3 4 5 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 4 vs TN 7 for "Soaking, remaining CP KP last":
1 2 4 4 4 4 10 11 14 = 3 Successes

Murdock's accurate blast heavily whoomps into the guard with the assault rifle, leaving the target suddenly concerned, and Benny all alone. "Fuck, when are the boys getting here now?" he asks. Meanwhile, Benny seems to be losing it - and it seems like giving that brappper to Murdock was a good idea for sure, as the opposition seems off balanced.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns + Combat Pool: 6 vs TN 6 for "Aimed shot vs Target":
1 1 1 2 3 3 4 4 4 4 5 10 11 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns + Combat Pool: 6 vs TN 6 for "Aimed shot vs Target":
1 1 1 2 3 3 4 4 4 4 5 10 11 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 5 for "Dodging":
1 2 3 3 7 8 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 6 vs TN 5 for "Dodging KP 4/4":
1 1 4 4 4 11 = 1 Success

Commlink-Posh> Posh sends, « Murdock take down the target! Blowdried! »

For his part, Benny seems concerned about being outnumbered, but lays down another withering burst in Posh's direction.

«Init Tracker» Posh (#11342) just updated Human Guard's Initative to 9.

Meanwhile the target doesn't like being shot at, and sprints in the direction of the van nearby…he's just a second or so away from being able to dive in…

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 5 vs TN 6 for "Vs Posh":
1 1 1 2 2 3 3 3 5 15 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body vs TN 5 for "Soaking 10S":
1 2 2 4 5 5 5 9 = 4 Successes

The bullets manage to clip Posh in the shoulder, but her trauma damper converts it to more of a nuisance than anything else, covered by the stim injection released from her auto-injector anyway.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 3 vs TN 4 for "Athletics from Target":
3 8 9 = 2 Successes

«Plot» Posh says, "Target gets 2 bonus dodge dice."

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 10 for "Full Auto vs Posh":
1 2 3 4 4 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 10 for "Full Auto vs Posh KP 3/3":
1 1 3 3 5 = 0 Successes

The heavy rounds of the HAR open up and spatter automatic fire around Posh, but she manages to hold in cover. «Murdock! The target!»

Murdock pops up to aim at the target, taking an extra moment to be sure, then letting out a burst.

«Plot» Posh says, "Murdock: TN 5. He's out of cover but running. But you have smartgoggles."

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols + Combat Pool: 5 vs TN 5:
1 1 2 5 5 5 8 9 9 14 = 7 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Pistols + Combat Pool: 5 vs TN 5:
1 1 2 5 5 5 8 9 9 14 = 7 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 + 2 vs TN 6 for "Remaining dodge + Athletics successes":
2 4 4 5 5 7 10 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 8 for "Soaking":
1 3 4 5 10 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 - 1 vs TN 8 for "Soaking KP":
2 4 9 10 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 - 3 vs TN 8 for "Soaking KP 5/5":
2 3 = 0 Successes

The target is knocked absolutely the hell out on the run by Murdock's deadeye shot, leaving Posh to try to take another shot on the assault rifle gunner that nearly took her out, leaving Benny as the only one untouched…

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns vs TN 8 for "Vs assault rifle guard":
2 3 3 3 3 4 11 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns vs TN 8 for "Vs assault rifle guard burst 2":
1 2 2 3 3 5 16 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns vs TN 8 for "Vs assault rifle guard burst 3":
1 2 2 4 5 5 9 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Submachine Guns vs TN 8 for "Vs assault rifle guard burst 4":
1 1 2 2 3 4 4 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 4 vs TN 5 for "Dodging 1":
1 3 4 7 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 7 for "Soaking 1":
1 1 2 4 4 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 7 for "soaking 2":
2 4 4 4 5 = 0 Successes

Commlink-Posh> Posh sends, « Dock. You get target. I'll get Prey. We need outta here, fucking fast. »

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============================> Initiative Listing <=============================
Combatant Name…………….. P1(B) P2(-10) P3(-20) P4(-30) P5(-40)
Murdock…………………… 25 15 5 — —
Posh……………………… 21 11 1 — —
Benny…………………….. 20 10 — — —
Target……………………. 13 3 — — —
Human Guard……………….. 9 — — — —

Commlink-Murdock> Murdock sends, « Got it »

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Athletics vs TN 4 for "More speed!":
1 3 5 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 5 for "Benny vs Posh, SMG":
1 2 3 4 4 = 0 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 5 for "Benny vs Posh, SMG2":
1 2 4 5 10 = 2 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body vs TN 5 for "soaking SMG":
1 1 2 3 5 5 11 14 = 4 Successes

«Auto-Judge[]» Murdock (#5693) rolls Athletics vs TN 4:
1 5 7 9 10 = 4 Successes

Under fire, even a couple of the bullets thunking into her leg, making her stagger a moment, Posh gasps as she scoops up Prey, and begins to make her escape, Benny apparently focusing his attentions on her, trying to shoot her in the legs to prevent her from getting away now.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls 5 vs TN 8 for "Called shot to the legs, aimed":
3 4 5 5 8 = 1 Success

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Body vs TN 5 for "Soaking S":
1 3 3 3 4 4 4 5 = 1 Success

Posh lets out a cry as the wound makes her stagger to her knees, but as Murdock is already literally running down over the edge with the target over his shoulders, she grabs the grapple gun and heaves herself over the side, holding onto Prey as she disengages the gun and reels herself down to the van…needing to get herself to both a chance to take care of Prey and see what she can do in here. At least the van is sort of clean…and at least she has her Savior.

Murdock hangs on tight as they all get into the van and squeel away. After dropping the target, he moves to the girls, pulling his medkit from his hoodie pocket. "Shit, shit, shit…"

As BillyBob SKRREEEEEEEEEEEES the getaway vehicle with the badly wounded runners, and the unwounded Murdock and the unconscious target away, to head towards Posh's clinic for recuperation and information extraction…while Posh desperately tries to save Prey from bleeding out…though the worst case scenario is the application of the trauma patch at this point.

«Auto-Judge[]» Posh (#11342) rolls Biotech + 1 vs TN 11 for "wounds!":
1 2 5 5 9 10 13 = 1 Success

«Plot» Posh says, "Prey stabilized. No trauma patch used."

Posh shakes her head at Murdock. "Rel…relax," she says, painfully, as she manages to stop the bleeding from the relatively brutal axe wounds that Prey suffered. "Why the fuck did she run up against that troll with only a club?" she asks. "I thought if anything she was going to try to get the target at least…"

Murdock shakes his head. "Don't worry about that now, get yourself patched up." He offers the medkit. "I'll help how I can, but I'm no doc…

The men downstairs had been running away from their cars, upstairs, so that means BillyBob's got smooooooth sailing to talk all the folks back to the Clinic at the Keeps!

Posh grits her teeth in pain, before she smiles a little weakly at Murdock, and then rings up her ethi in the Omens. «Ah…dammit. Oz…think you can help us back at the clinic, perhaps with some magical healing or some such? Prey's in a pretty bad way, and anything we can do for 'er would be grand.» She then looks over the target. “My clinic and I are going to be having quite the conversation with your headware memory…”

Commlink-Hook> Oz sends, « Ah? .. I will see what bones I can knit, yes? »

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