Insurrection - || Two NHM slots have been opened. || - (Updated 12/11/13)

[SWAT One]

May 3, 2066 - 8:04 AM.

*Boom Boom Boom Boom...*

*BOOM     BOOM         BOOM*

*A door is opened downstairs, followed by some faint talking.

Vasily wakes up to loud knocking at his front door.  He doesn't know who it is, but he rarely has any unannounced visitors.  He hears footsteps coming up the stairs, then walking down the hall in the direction of his room.  "Exceuse me, sir, but the police are here and have a few questions to ask you."  This voice belongs to Mr. Larson, your first footman and good friend.

What will Vasily do?

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Vasily would grumble, dressing himself and walking down the stairs and to the door.  He unlocks the bolt and opens it, squinting at the officers.  "Is there something you need?"

[SWAT One]

There are two police officers.  The first one addresses Vasily,  "Exceuse me, sir.  May we come in?  We just have a few questions for you."

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Vasily sighs, opening the door, "Come in."  he gestures behind him, into his luxurious home.

[SWAT One]

The policemen step inside, scanning the room with their eyes.  "So, Mr. Cherenkov, have you heard the news from last week?" the first officer says while still looking around.  The second officer appears interested in a the sound of Mr. Larson working down the hall to put on breakfast.


Meanwhile, in the sewers of Lawrenceburg, Maxwell is wiring explosives.  A tall man approaches, and speaks with a booming voice, "Oi, Max, excellent execution last week!  They never saw it coming!  All this gear we confiscated will last us 3 months, at least.". This man is Michael Summers.  You could call him your boss, even though he really isn't.  He is one of the rebels in charge of inventory in the Lawrenceburg operations.

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>Vasily: Yes, what of it?
>Maxwell: Wire explosives to dud, as you've grown tired of the hostilities and simply wish to be neutral as you always were.

[Jokey365]

Maxwell sparks a dead explosive to spook Summers. "So long as I get that cut I was promised. You remember? The special cut?"

[SWAT One]

Maxwell sparks a dead explosive to spook Summers. "So long as I get that cut I was promised. You remember? The special cut?"

You think that this is not a good idea due to the increased amount of methane in the sewer air, however, Summers replies, Oh yes, yes.  Of course, you'll see it in your paycheck at the end of the month.  Summers looks down the tunnel to attend to a quick thought, but then returns focus on Maxwell.  He then looks right and left, then takes off his backpack, reaches in and hands him a collapsible AR19.  "You at least deserve some of the spoils, am I right?"

>Vasily: Yes, what of it?

"We were going door-to-door to try to gather information about last week's incident.  Do you know anything?"

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>Vas: "No, I'm afraid not, officers.  Now it you're done here, I would appreciate it if you would leave and allow me to eat my breakfast and finish my morning routine, that would be wonderful."
>Max: Use your flashlight to check the external and internal condition of the rifle (unload it first if it's loaded, dur) and then prep the rifle for close quarters.  Also review your current knowledge of CQB tactics.

[Mikoyan]

Name:  "Alexandre Perchinsoir"
love:  "M"
DoB:  "14/09/2043"
Height:  "5'11""
Weight:  "176 lbs"
Nationality:  "French"
Personality Traits:  "Outgoing, clumsy with words, kind"
Starting Location:  "Greenhampton"
Affiliation:  "NHM"
Backstory: ;-; pls no

[Jokey365]

Max takes the AR19. "It's a start."

[SWAT One]

Name:  "Heinrich Falk"
love:  "M"
DoB:  "14/09/2019"
Height:  "6'6""
Weight:  "215 lbs"
Nationality:  "German"
Personality Traits:  "Quiet, serious, intelligent."
Starting Location:  "Greenhampton"
Affiliation:  "NHPLF"
Backstory:  Heinrich was born in Germany in a middle class family, and moved to New Horizons with his family at the age of five.  Since then, he has worked in the small rail industry, and has become a traffic coordinator for the national rail lines.

[SWAT One]

Name:  "Alexandre Perchinsoir"

Name:  "Heinrich Falk"

Added.

Update coming.

[SWAT One]

>Vas: "No, I'm afraid not, officers.  Now it you're done here, I would appreciate it if you would leave and allow me to eat my breakfast and finish my morning routine, that would be wonderful."
>Max: Use your flashlight to check the external and internal condition of the rifle (unload it first if it's loaded, dur) and then prep the rifle for close quarters.  Also review your current knowledge of CQB tactics.

Max takes the AR19. "It's a start."

The first officer replies, "Oh, yes sir.  Sorry to keep you waiting.  Come, Robert."  The second officer appears from the kitchen, where he apparently had migrated, eating a roll.  The first officer glares at him.

"Where did you get that?"
"From the kitchen."
"You knucklehead, you ate food from three other residents' houses this morning."
"But Jim-"
"Anyways, sorry for keeping you waiting Mr. Cherenkov.  We'll be going now."

Officer Jim exits the house and continues to scold Officer Robert as he walks down to the police car.  Mr. Larson walks up and nudges Vasily on the shoulder.

"Breakfast is ready, sir."


Summers glares at Maxwell for a second.  "Alright.  See you at the meeting."

You inspect your gun and it appears to be in prime condition.  You finish your last explosive.  What will you do next?


Edit:  Guys, I updated a lot of junk on the first page.  Terminology, NPC Guide and Map Album added.

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>Vas: Eat breakfast with Larson and get dressed.  Dress in work clothes, however, and get in your car and head to Lawrenceburg.  Take your backpack with you.