<div class="floatleft">(http://i1191.photobucket.com/albums/z466/Corvus269/Shadowrun/Shadowrun%20Images/catch_zpsf9cf0739.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Street Name:</strong>Ms. Frost<br/><strong>Sex/Metatype/Archetype:</strong>Female Elf Combat Hacker<br/><strong>Attributes:</strong>Intuition and Logic, Agility and Reaction<br/><strong>Skills:</strong>Technical, Physical<br/><strong>Ethnicity/Age/Orientation:</strong>Native American and Japanese, 20's, bisexual<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Waltz, Fury, ZZ, Tempest<br/><br/><strong>"'Rather nice' does not do justice as a description of your breasts, Fury.  They are <em>exceptional.</em>  And the way Waltz was pressed up against my bottom, I could tell he agreed."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Aww, you're protecting little old me, Waltzy?  I'll be fine here, and if there's anyone coming, I'll let you know.  But I do appreciate you being a gentleman and all.  So rare these days.  Anyway, I've unlocked room 3 and room 9a.  Hopefully you'll find some useful stuff there.  The other rooms are just offices - probably nothing valuable anyway.  The real loot would be in rooms 3 and 9a."</strong><br/><br/>(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/97/The_pit.png)<br/><br/>While ZZ and Tempest seemed content to stand around, Fury made her way through rooms 2, 4, 8 and 9c to retrieve the case.  It was the size of a bowling ball bag, but made of metal with a big multicolored starburst on one side.  It looked and was located right where Findley said they would be, and it was the only case in the room.  Taking the case was uneventful, and Fury was back in room 2 in no time.<br/><br/>While there was nothing else in room 9c, room 9a was full of expensive electronics kits and tools, while room 3 had plenty of medical kits and supplies.  There was easily thousands of nuyen worth of equipment, all portable.  While there was other stuff that was more expensive, those pieces weres too big and heavy to move.  However, selling the kits that they<em>could</em>get was going to net a nice extra payment.<br/><br/><strong>"Okay, Team Frost, we got the case, some goodies and some data.  Let's get out of here."</strong><br/><br/>The wall was already bubbling with the second treatment of solvent.<br/><br/><strong>"Same deal, team.  You head out first.  I have to stay jacked into the system.  Go, go, go!"</strong><br/><br/>There was time to get all of the team through the wall, along with whatever cases Waltz and others were able to steal.<br/><br/>After everyone was out, Ms. Frost made her own exit.  The opening sealed up behind her, and the team was free to get back to her van.<br/><br/>Getting back seemed to take less time than going in, probably because the area was now familiar to the team.  They got out of the manhole cover with the stretcher full of kits, loaded the van, sealed up the manhole, and made their getaway.<br/><br/>Ms. Frost let out a sigh of relief.  "Well, that was exciting.  I was hoping to shoot something, but hey, at least we got away, right?  Let's make sure Taylor's team is okay before I call Findley."<br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://i2.listal.com/image/1148692/936full-matthew-rhys.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Street Name:</strong>Taylor<br/><strong>Sex/Metatype/Archetype:</strong>Male Human Street Shaman<br/><strong>Attributes:</strong>Charisma and Willpower, Intuiton and Logic<br/><strong>Skills:</strong>Magical, Social<br/><strong>Ethnicity/Age/Orientation:</strong>Caucasian, 30's, straight<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>One Shot, Tracy Grimm, Kit<br/><br/>Dressed as security guards instead of a chemical spill response team, Taylor was able to get the real CRT technicians to think the alarm was false.  However, he was not as convincing as Tracy Grimm would have been.  Their fake vans currently parked in front of the real vans didn't help.  Without outside inteference from Findley's spotter, Angel, the distraction team ended up having to stun the group of technicians before getting back in Taylor's van.<br/><br/><strong>"We're clear, Ms. Frost.  Do the honors of calling Findley."</strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/08/Shadowrun_fashion_defnoir_by_raben_aas-d5pko80.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Street Name:</strong>Findley<br/><strong>Sex/Metatype/Archetype:</strong>Male Troll Street Dealer<br/><strong>Attributes:</strong>Body and Strength, Charisma and Willpower<br/><strong>Skills:</strong>Social, Combat<br/><strong>Ethnicity/Age/Orientation:</strong>African-American, 40's, straight<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Everyone<br/><br/>Back at the Tuxedo's, the team met up with Findley in the same back room as before.<br/><br/>Findley made grabby hands at the case the Frost had.<br/><br/>Taylor spoke while Findley opened the case and examined the contents.<strong>"Overall, things went pretty smoothly, just like you said they would, Findley."</strong><br/><br/>Findley had a big smile on his face as he sealed the case back up.<br/><br/><strong>"Have I ever done you wrong, Taylor?  Ms. Frost?"</strong><br/><br/>The pair looked at each other, then shook their heads.<strong>"Nope, you've always been straight with us."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"And now the moment you've been waiting for..."</strong><br/><br/>Findley presented each of the runners with credsticks.  In addition to the 500 nuyen each member got up front, they each got an additional 2,500 nuyen to make up the difference of the agreed upon 3,000 nuyen each.  Findley even paid for everyone's expenses, and paid 50% of the costs of the black, white and blue kits Waltz brought back instead of the usual 30%.  The result was an extra 3,000 nuyen per team member.  In all, each team member made 6,000 nuyen for a night's work in which no one got hurt, killed or captured.<br/><br/><strong>"All of you done real good, some more than others, and I hope you're happy with your payments.  If you are in the mood to do another job, I already got a couple lined up for ya.  I'm still workin' on details, though.  So, if you want in, meet at the CBI, the Corporate Bums and Indigents Club.  Dress nice - I'll be sendin' a car to pick you up and bring you to a restaurant at the top of the Space Needle at the World's Fair Grounds.  Otherwise, it's been nice workin' with ya.  If ya want to eat and drink, I told Catharine to put it on my tab.  Enjoy what's left of the night."</strong><br/><br/>Findley would stick around to talk if anyone was inclined.  He seemed to be waiting for someone, specifically Angel.<br/><br/>