-Once everyone is onboard, the hatches close shut, the hangar bay door opens, and the space planes throttle up and head towards the surface-
-Looking behind you, you can see the Vaquero
- the stealth cruiser that got you this far, hovering over the planet as you all surge towards it-
Vaquero: Alright. From what I've been made aware of you'll be dropped off in the farming district of Linschotten. Your contact will be inside the Texas 7 casino there, inside the VIP room. Ask for Safira Gaja.
The local NEP garrison there has been paid off enough to... overlook your eccentricities, so you shouldn't be arrested unless you do something especially egregious or criminal down there.
Good luck, Brigadors. Vaquero out.
edited 7th Sep '16 4:51:51 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-The space planes enter atmosphere, executing S-turns to bleed velocity and change their course to avoid attracting the attention of Great Leader's orbital guns-
-After a few more minutes you start coming in above miles of rolling hills, farmland, and forests, with a small town off in the distance and a quaint little spaceport-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Eventually both space planes land at the spaceport, touching down on the pad-
-A bus is waiting for them, parked nearby, that honks as the space planes land-
-Looks like your ride-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-Well, Longram-
-You do-
-But the bus visibly sags as it compensates for your weight-
-The driver lets off an aggravated sigh, the sort of sigh someone makes when they've already had a shitty day and now they need to pick up a bunch of heavily armored weirdos-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."-The driver sets out-
-The engine revs up to max, the bus drives five feet, and everyone hears an awful grinding noise as it leaves half of its undercarriage on the road behind it-
-Because you wore a fucking power armor frame inside a civilian bus-
-The driver swears and pulls out what looks like a flip phone, making a call while occasionally glaring balefully at Longram-
-...plus Six and Einar-
edited 7th Sep '16 5:33:54 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."Omar: I do not think you will have to worry about going into town for some time, Quartz.
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-Omar boards, hoping this will be a different experience than on the desert planet with the helicopters-
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