Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20161008203617/@comment-26130256-20161222072028

"...And heavy is the hand that holds the Big Red Button," Brine agreed, typing away at something. "Problem is, we have no way of telling how much collateral damage the Realm and Dawnies will cause each other.  Fortunately, the warehouse we're hitting is smack in the middle of Vale's industrial district.  The only people going to be nearby are a few shift workers and the squatters in some abandoned buildings.  Maybe a streetwalker or two."

"And if we tried to warn them in advance," Azzie stood up to throw away part of his mountain of candy wrappers, "We risk giving Master's people advance warning that something's going on that night.  Even if none of them snitch directly, the fact that nobody's around is going to arouse some suspicions."

"We always could try calling the police before you finish at the warehouse, but then we're talking about a 3 or possibly 4-sided fight, between the VPD, the Order, the Realm, and us," the hacker offered.

"Which I would rather avoid, personally," the magician agreed, as he pushed the wrappers into the trash can with his hand, just barely making them fit. "This job has way too many moving parts as is, and I have no desire to make things worse.  By the way," he turned towards Stahlfritz, "Do I really sound like that?"