Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20150916094100/@comment-26104528-20150916173611

(gonna enter this one a little diffrently this time. Holler if it's too outlandish.)

''Fritz's Apartment. ''At the same time, Stahlfritz was in a modest apartment close to downtown. From the outside, it looked like just the place a young professional would be staying for an office job. Inside, several crates of dust, rocket lockers, high power computers were strewn about the room. The cyborg was floating between loading up lockers with weapons and supplies to listening to a briefing.

"We suspect the use of Biological Weapons in this instance. As such, we're preparing BCU teams to retrieve samples, possibly synthesize a cure. You two are riding shotgun." The hologram of a stoic-looking Racoon Faunus said. "As a Flagg-sponsored operation, you will have several resources at your disposal as well as full insurance."

"And what about the other response?" Stahlfritz asked as he sharpned one of his pneumatic knives.

"...try to avoid freindly fire. We're both here to help, but do not hesitate to deal with anyone that threatens company assets. We're inserting the teams via hovercraft. Staging area is here." she pointed to a clearing several clicks from Tale.

"Understood." he clicked off the hologram and called Ingraham who was at the warehouse meeting. "What are they offering?"

"700,000 lien, but I let em' know you're meeting us there and if they hire me, they hire you." he said into his secure link.

"Double payment? Sweet." he grabbed his biohazard Balaclava and Ingraham's CBRN helmet, locked the door and hailed a cab to the Flagg staging area.