+1 Benny to everyone for great entertaining RP
As the disparate members of the would be field team six made their so called introductions a tall, broad-shouldered man with a long Mohawk steps out of hiding. Well lets face it he more than stepped out. More like shook off a holographic gilly suit, broke out of his well hidden hunting nest, and wiped the cammo paint off his face. In these parts, so close to Kimgsdale there was only one juicer with the training, nerve, and resources to lay in wait for the Legion’s worse... Kasey Jones... He tossed a spoon and large package of Grandma’s trail rations to the ground training a laser rifle on your group. He wore the distinctive harness and armor of a chemically- enhanced Juicer! Towards Jane he scoffed, “Hehe... I see you met some of our friends... Voices are spot on, but looks not even close. What are blind?”
Then loudly with a fair amount of bravado he said, ”You're not going to make it to the murderthon, punks,”
He said with a sneer. “Widowmaker's gang will be the big winners… you're just a bump in the road.”
He paused almost laughing, “Now which one of you is worth ten million to my black market friends? We don’t want to damage you beyond repair.”
He smiled grinning at the chance to spill some blood, “You Legionaires are going to remember when you tangled with Kasey!”
Common Kn: Kasey was in the employ of a mega juicer these days. Raise, he is a hyperion juicer!
He moved and twitched as if a blurr! Clearly he must have had some extra treatments done as a juicer. Done talking he started to move forward firing on the gathered members of the soon to be field team six. The other two juicers near him, both with pink mohawks and tattoos of flamewind dragons on their face, moved just as quick firing their iconic juicer rifles keeping pace with Kasey. After the trio fired the moved covering the grassy clearing with ease drawing their vibroswords. As they approached the whites of their eyes were wild with reckless abandon!
Peaking out behind other trees near the road to the east that led to Kingsdale a pair of mercs wearing well maintained bushman armor fired their pulse rifles as well! These non juicers moved with a tactical precision that either indicated they were ex CS commandos or possibly the best soldier the black market could offer: An Enforcer.
Caught with their preverbal pants down the lowest of the legion saw their life flash before their eyes as the faint and familiar whine of lasers lanced out nearly striking them all! @Fourty-Two to its horror saw his new friend Aggy caught by no less than two deadly laser streams. A sense of helplessness came over the robotic dragon. It was eerily familiar seeing friends and family gunned down. But interestingly the badguys did not seem to see you yet. @Lulu... Oh yeah that is what happened while you were waiting for the Legionaires to arrive! The memory of a few hours ago surfaces about how Kasey and his thugs dropped you with a neural mace and a well placed laser.
Map notes: Players are along the West Side (25-20”) or Center(10”). 42 is center 100” up.