#shadowrun rp

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STELLAR PHIALA // MINAMI PHIALA

Also, no one in the know from Heoi or its networks would give them any trouble.

“Oh, once upon a time, yes, when I had access to corporate medicine,” he said a little absently. Or it had access to me -. “However, one can’t turn one’s nose up at competent help in the Shadows, regardless of the methodology behind it. And fortunately, Seattle and Gobbet are very competent. And competent in a sphere outside my area of expertise. I may be capable with biotech in a pinch with the right supplies - I was a medic, during my mandatory stint in the army - but none of us would consider going on a run without one of the two. And don’t worry, they’re not too woo-woo about it. Reverence is not exactly something Gobbet holds in high regard. And Seattle is, after all, enough of a pragmatist to have survived this long.”

Koschei froze abruptly enough that Racter almost ran into him, before Racter also froze in alarm. Koschei’s optics all rotated to look at the drone perched on it, and the intricate lenses expanded even further. A disgruntled buzzing sound started up.

Racter made his own disgruntled noise in the back of his throat and very gingerly but very quickly picked up Hexbolt’s drone and lifted it up, holding it with just his fingertips. “Best - best not.”

@evo-corp-dot-aol

“Explain how two shamans are useful in the fie-.”

Hexbolt stiffened as Racter picked up that drone-body of theres. “Okay, drop that part of me. That feels...really weird.Your fingers are sending back tactile feedback to me. And. we. don’t. like. it.”  They gritted out.

The Locust held up by Racter made sad chirring noises. While the rest in Hexbolt’s arms screeched and bared their fangs and squirmed to get out of other body’s grip.

                                            D R E S S     D O W N                                        Hair up just for tempting you!   

He idly wondered if Koschei would enjoy eating, were that possible. Probably. Koschei had very few avenues of gratification, and was as a result very invested in them. A pity they were so destructive. (Well, it was useful. They were what they were.)

“- Fleshtech? I haven’t heard that - term, lingo, jargon, before. Is it from Aztechnology’s labs? I’ve always been curious but they run on magic more than anything else. Even if a run were to take me into their offices, I’m not sure how much of it I’d be able to use.”

@evo-corp-dot-aol

“M-magic?” Hexbolt stutters out from a drone as a waitress comes by with another plate of rice and even more strange meat.

Two of the soykaf-drenched Locusts crawl out of the cup, shake themselves like little dogs and then start munching on the meat.

“Uh, Fleshtech’s things like using optical nerves in cameras...heart-based pumps, sugar-batteries so you gotta feed your appliances. Synthflesh digestive systems in my Locusts here...”

One of the Locusts looks at Racter, with an unamused Look, and then its lower belly plating unfolds and twists open like delicate steel origami.

It’s synthetic based intestines pulsate beneath a layer of transparent material.

spooky_in_seattle: hey, our contact called off for today

spooky_in_seattle: are you there? enjoy your soykaf, buddy.

r: I’ve made contact with a freelancer I would like to suggest we hire. As they are from out of town, I will be escorting them to the boat.

spooky_in_seattle: : ) I’ll make sure madness and folly are off the counters : )

Hexbolt’s human body just nodded as they chugged the cup. Their ears pricked as they heard the entire conversation.

Two of their drones flutter and hover in front of Koschei. “Do you have a name? “

Three more hover in front of Racter. “We’re Hexbolt!”

The one in his hand ended their remarks. “Are we leaving now? Where’s this boat?”

@evo-corp-dot-aol​

please look at this lmao

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